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Apr 14
so no more inside for you
just that the blind crisis
is happening
it can't be here
in the cop's fake living room

it doesn't know how
to be homeless
it comes outside
with a bullet vest

a fake way to lie
the seeing of lies
all these years
paying for that guys house
for he is a crime
he can't work
in the factory
with kevin
and the girls

and now
kevin and the girls
are homeless
so kiss me
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kevin  44/M/california
(44/M/california)   
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