Cathedral days changes

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As homespun social dizzies
Tell burning lines of whit
Gun sights bring us to our knees.
Twisting neckties tourniquet
Suffocating all it sees
Hindsights thoughts don't help a bit
Thru darkened halls of hopes once lit
I tumbled in these Days and Changes
Praying I would fit.

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