.A mass of hands press on the market window
Ghosts of progress
Dressed in slow death
Feeding on hunger>
And glaring through the promise
Upon the food that rots slowly in the aisle
A mass of nameless at the oasis
That hides the graves beneath the master's hill
Are buried.
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