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May 2021
I can hear
Them playing,
The devil inside
from the carnival
down the street.
All the bleak
eyes wandering
through the
empty crowd,
looking for
love or dope;
something to change
their perception.
Thomas W Case
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Thomas W Case  56/M/Clear Lake
(56/M/Clear Lake)   
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