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January 15, 1991
crunch
crunch
crunch
crunch
crunch
lef'!
lef'!
lef'!
right!
lef'!
i
march
east into the morning
sun with the threat of
war
LOOMING LARGE
in our minds and
hanging on our hearts like
lead
the beginning
of the last
day of the rest
of my
life
of all our safe,
shielded
peace time lives
before they were
called up
our beliefs
drafted
by politicians and
heads of state
the sky is
battleship gray
and i am as cold as a
tomb
---CCC 1/91