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Sep 2016
Last winter, I found
Your dream chewing on a wire
The main power cable that powers the machines
That kept me alive
One spark
One bright spark
Your dream fell dead

You blame me for that death
You blame me for that dying
You dreamed the death of me
Now, you blame me
And your friends call you a hero
And they reward you
For your suffering

And I am the enemy
For the crime
Of choosing to believe
My life
Has value
William Lodge
Written by
William Lodge  Roslyn Pennsylvania
(Roslyn Pennsylvania)   
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