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Sep 2016
Looking at every end
The sky as a broken jewel
Hanging jaws open
That I don't know
I know so well
Stranger in a prison cell
Floating on a drill
My eyes become black
Looking at every end

Left

Looking at all directions
The streets as a battlefield
The soldiers soul
The losing fight
I know so well
Blood becomes a strength to men
Justice is our god
And our beating hearts
Looking at all directions

Left

We lose life
To find
Humanity
We see wrongs and fight against
We stand together
For what we know is right
Its really all that is

Left
Charlotte protest.  Keith Lamont Scott.  I have more to say, I just have to find a way
Torin
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Torin  charlotte NC
(charlotte NC)   
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