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Anthony

When you stand up against the darkness
You may die with a pillow over your face
Somewhere far away from home,
No autopsy? Where's the Justice?
Gone.



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Written on 2016-05-28 at 02:28

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Kathy Lockhart
Oh, how sad and so profound a statement. These few lines tell of a much bigger reality left between, before the lines. The silence is deafening.
2016-05-28