.Put your coat on, this city trembles.
Keep your chin up, as you untagle God
From cold blood and bruises.
We are X-rays of something broken.
Cursive bloodlines write every forecast:
An orchestration
Of dissonance and innocent surrender.
When our color dies,
We will bur.
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