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Apr 2010
I never want to be a shadowman  burned into a wall
Ashes falling down
rubble everywhere.
Enola gay I wish you hadn't come
you brought the light
you brought the sun.
A peaceful mans dreams of numbers and things
turns to that
that haunts our dreams at night
that haunts our dreams at day
and turns us against each other.
copyright 2000
Written by
William Gage
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     Tyler Lynn Pulliam, --- and D Conors
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