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Voice of the Anti-Nowhere LeagueFarthest west could only be your birthplace.mahjonged slums cradle of cathecist gangs rock and drugs theatre of lumpen wars working class dreams in marijuana themes Nextdoor issues echo in hi-fi radios. Dyed hairs, skin heads, manicured nails canned-goods midnight raids of corner stores asphalted jams blare hymns of juvenile rhymes no words underscored, no sketches scrawled little secrets graffitied on toilet walls Announce certainty of a drugged destiny. Persistence of a whitewashed past a graveyard of dreams hence arise Night time stalks, a zombie writes.
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