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10 Don Mattera Demented Demented Restless Searching for answers Making equations Needing peace, I walked Out of Slumville To the hurst Where the white folk live There rose the big city A monolithic monster Burning with neon flame Against a hollow in the sky I bent and kissed the soil A current rent my being O land of my people Earth Salt Blood of my kinsmen Fill me with love Demented Still needing peace I returned And Slumville waited ...

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