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May 2021
You go down your steps
Through the streets
Up their steps  
Through the door
Into  a hallway
full of disoriented people
        lead by God types
Called lawyers
Through another  door
Into a hollow room
        where justice is advertised
But never felt
        or heard as it is spoken
When all is done
Justice is another word
         in a long vocabulary of themes
Written by
George A Kary
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