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Posted to Poetry and Politics

are you care free no
stress for thee no dress
ugly no manifest no destiny
no pay no mind no have
no time no temptation no
vacation no energy loss
no hate the baas no troubles
with police no clothes less
finest fleece no care for no
thing no joy for no singing
no help no one no need no one,
least no in your mind, coz
its no your mind, now