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Siren Song


Police sirens and blue light
rotates the urban night.

Outside a nightclub a drunk fight.
Drug cartels’s bleeding
machine guns.
A prostitute's street-cornered eyes.
A runaway child, parent’s bleeding eyes.
Someone runs a red light.

A town surveilled by CCTV
and the moon and stars.

God, let the people see the light.

Blindfolded.




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Publicerad 2024-02-03 04:22



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