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So
In His
Crowded A

Racial
Nowhere to Go

Misery: Is
He From Within

He Roams The Human
His Memories Dim

Ring Out
The Crowd
Bodies Start to
on the Wall
No Time to
Going to
Heaven or

The Air
His Vision
City
Takes Toll
A
For This

A Truer
Now Unfold
No More
And Self
It All
Where It
A Universe On This
Transmutate
In Other

The Moment
To
A to Cleanse
The
This Is Illusion
This Has No

A. 38 Hangs His Hand
His Shoulders Kind of Low
Smoking Shells Lay on The
As The Blood to Flow
The Scream Outside The Door
Police Running to The
A Man Stands All Alone
His Face Grinning