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19 Roonians’ Home 11/03/2010 Sweaty drips perfume her subways And dog pooh litter her pathways Such C. T. Roonians call home And would trade that home for Rome Neither home nor Rome baits this heart. In either, pierced by a dart From the heartless slaughtering freedom In abattoirs built on huge slums. My Shirt 11/03/2010 My crystal white shirt I don’t want stained Begs deterrence from the police With Sparkles that rain negation; Shirts need be soiled to gain protection. Law and order means crime first Laden coffins put to rest With accusation coming In droves and their blames falling? ...

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