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- Jun 18, 2020
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babies, naked, crying
on hot pavement
gentle flesh seared
by teargas
bruises bloom blood
blunt crack
fractured bones
bursting out of brown flesh
an orgy of
armed men and women
writhing on streets
of red satin
enter orifices
wet with gore
the phone falls
phallus drained
by the patriot
the screams continue
muffled speakers
a half smile
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