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Jan 2017
I stop rousing streets with strange bigots and new lovers
Quickly my heart could beat
If the memory returned

One involving the mechanism
And the light and no

No

It fades

Gloria

a tire screech and I wake

Listening to music nearby
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Robert Carroll Spear
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