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It was a part
of his routine.
So Lord, I'm
on my knees
again pleading for
your help and
there isn't anymore
time to pray.
You know I
am next in
line to pay ...
Mark Gaffney
A Distant Scream
travels through reality
sailing past my vision
still as a calm sea at dawn
violent as the struggle for equality
still as a hush over a crowd
distant as a forgotten promise
false as a spoken truth.
Justin Tachet
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