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jack_tormented
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Sep 14, 2008 11:02
silent, you slip through the smoke-choked fray
dip, dodge, death, dismemberment
through the fog, the toxic spray,
a ghost in black
no light in back
across the city, giants lurch, hungry
this poison sprint is my daily escape
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