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Sunday, July 31, 2011

Low Tide

They beat his hooded body
Then strapped it to wooden plank
In blackness, currents of electricity
Lit up his agonized brain
Hallucinogenic drugs coursed through
A now carcinogenic wasteland
Cascading Adam’s ale, essence of life…now
Nefariously co-opted, Waves of
“Wanton Waterboarding”
Roiling ocean’s “white with foam”
Surfing the besmirched waters of
“Tortured Logic”

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