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BRAVO FOUR
Truth be told is that I hear you calling truth that zips black plastic at my feet. A rapid fire gang of four brothers gone, one...two...three and I lay torn. Oh, bring them back! Stop your staring, put me down! And they call to me still. A bag zipping symphony Neatly aligned, prepped for stone Do not leave me here…alone! My sleep whistles in chaos shreds then strokes matted hair hands carry to their row adding one bag more. To Alpha One, Charlie Two and Delta Three Add me…Bravo Four.
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