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Purveying the putrid

Purveying the putrid

The docile mind,.
the sensual ear,
waiting to be informed,
looking to the window 
of the world,
the purveyor goes to work.
Provoking outrage,
debate ensues,
intrigue soon awakes,
through the fear, worry
and the joy,
the purveyor goes to work.
Humbly serving 
the public interest,
shining a light on
what's dark.
Through deceipt 
and cunning decoy,
the purveyor goes to work.
Always having
the hungry eye,
lost in pursuit
of it's prize,
through the conniving 
and conspiring,
the purveyor goes to work.
Shaping thought,
opinion's influence,
destroying all value
for gain,
a nation lies
down in the gutter,
as the purveyor goes to work.
 
 

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Nine Eleven

What I love about work is that it keeps me focused on the everyday, tossing me into the now, I become fixated on the smallest of tasks. You see, I know certain things about the existence of man, it drives me insane to constantly live beyond the veil so I go away into work where I'm free, even for a day.

all man needs to survive is love, if you can't give him love, give him hope, if you can't give him hope, just give him something to do.

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sally

Wow, amazing insight!

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Tony Taylor

Wow!!.... this is truly compelling poetic insightfulness into the 'Here & Now'..... like Gerard alluded too.......a fine look at powerful phrasing that takes the reader along for a ride that educates and challenges!!......ALL STARS!!....... Well conceived and BEAUTIFULLY delivered PHIL!!....... Bravo! ????.......LOVE & ROCKETS!!.......T xo ?✴❤

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