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American Night III
Sunday, May 23, 2010
SHACKLED CITY
Hydrant shackled
100 million slaves at my feet
“Freedom!!” I scream.
Calm, Buddha inside
This is my freedom, shackles.
Cuffed to a city – despised., Despised!
Hate sometimes. I love you.
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