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6:07pm
May 30, 2014
Does anyone remember?
I remember.
I was there. I saw.
You were there. You saw.
In a different place.
At a different time.
You were there. You saw.
I saw it too. Now. I saw it now.
I remember.
We will tell. Silence is death.
We will not disappear. We will not.
Tell it on your face.
Tell it with your hands that wave in recognition.
Sometimes, somewhere, sometimes with the words.
Rock. Rock. Rock.
We. Are. Here.
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