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April 20, 2015

The poor Man leaked life, as the Gun was thrust upon Him chest,
Shadows Gloomed and heads watched, as faces twisted into ugly shapes,
A call from a Falcon, as the bones rotted here,
Yet the soul was struck, and destroyed like yapes.

--- easypoem ---

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