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A PILE OF JUNK
Smelling
And reeking
With the odor of
Decaying garbage
Oil stained rubbish
Paper wrappers
Disposable dippers
Used condoms
Bio-carbonous globs of plastic goo
Crumbling
Decomposing
Interwoven into one pugnacious
Musty mass of mundane delusions
Decaying desires
Rugged remnants
Of what used to be
The discarded
The unwanted
Piling up
Pile
Upon pile
Filling the bowls of the earth
With the richness of gook
Putrefying into one massive pile
Of forgotten dreams
Waiting to be recycled into new ones.
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