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2012-09-09T00:00:55-07:00September 9th, 2012|Musings on life|

Revolution

They go after the intellectuals first
not out of disdain

they are afraid

all that secret thinking
a few scratches of ink
and the masses  are boiled
out of their torpor

writing can do this
the alphabet as fierce
as an army

the dead lay like pieces of wood
staining the streets
a strange proof
that we ache
for justice.

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