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\|_ listen to red brick check dam weight corrals the spring dead architecture trees grow over and you bulge last walls face nerves cracking pages in our book mentions of names by structure bulldozed pictures turn corners and heads become one under the cat s track cover a paper burned down faces of children all lashed an old man beat you one translation now worthless bitter brick pills for the world _|_ Written March 8th, 2002 © on Mar 07 2002 05:56 PM PST, Frederic Jacob Gutknecht IV 10 • 0 • 1
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