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30/12/2019 8:16 pm
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With sunken booths;
Contained by petals of blood
Building bridges of extorted liberty
And like waves who are timely visitors
Blowing furnaces with particular goals
Brainwashed by dreams of survivalBreaking through with locked fists
Backing out the blackout of gunfire
Engaging the path of echos
Where home calls our great names
Even when we are fallen angels