Cold harsh roads long and strewn with sadness is all i see
lighters and ash smoke and newspapers crumbled beneath my feet is all i live in
benches and oceans inviting, and birds tasting the sunlight is all i dream of
fallen angels, once believers, american patriots, hard men of hard times are my known
when will i be alive again ??
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