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[brick] - G - Glare
G--Glare
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"Go home," I jeered.
Kids like me nibble on
purification questions; rhetoric's
simple truths.
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Uniformed, violent,
white, xenophobic, young zeros
alone behind cold, dead eyes,
flinch.
dgw 07/03
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