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out past the prison
On to

The green

All the girls

Waiting for the police men to come around

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They often have fresh water

And the girls  can get some

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The perpetually gray sky

In its silence

Mocks the blue birds

Who once filled the day with song

( but they are gone )

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the women are old by 25

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The men all look like they are

Perpetually 15

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Factory town

The. Last One

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If it wasn't for all the killing and dying

We might say

STRANGE VIBES  COMING DOWN

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but the killing and dying have a different

Story to tell

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What it is we don't talk about

( especially if you are

In need of water )