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Sep 2019
Hands
Held
Up

Slightly
Above
Head

Pedestrianised

Legs
Are
Moving

Whilst
Iron
Is
Bleeding

From
The
Bar

Repeatedly
Struck
Over
His
Head

I caught
His
Eye

Recoiled
And
Ran
Away

I didn't
Ask
Why?

Coward
Lynn Hamilton
Written by
Lynn Hamilton
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