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I dreamed of two men cold as ice in dark hats handcuffing a woman before tossing her in the back of a black barred truck with stars on the sides and a To Protect and Serve bumper sticker stuck like a punchline and a baby girl and young boy were crying standing behind the yellow lines but two has never been a number that adds up to nothing because it's only legal to pass one at a time in these dark days of executive orders you fear because you know it's all the evidence they need to make you disappear.
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Mar 11, 2017
Mar 11, 2017 at 8:30 AM UTC
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I dreamed of two men cold as ice in dark hats handcuffing a woman before tossing her in the back of a black barred truck with stars on the sides and a To Protect and Serve bumper sticker stuck like a punchline and a baby girl and young boy were crying standing behind the yellow lines but two has never been a number that adds up to nothing because it's only legal to pass one at a time in these dark days of executive orders you fear because you know it's all the evidence they need to make you disappear.
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Mar 11, 2017
Mar 11, 2017 at 8:30 AM UTC
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