Poetic Justice
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:24:00
Where you going with my
goddamn child?

:24:03
In a time of secret wooina
:24:06
Today prepares tomorrow's ruin
:24:09
Left knows not what riaht is doina
:24:13
My heart is torn asunder
:24:16
In a time of furtive siahs
:24:18
Sweet hellos and sad aoodbyes
:24:22
Half-truths told and entire lies
:24:26
My conscience echoes thunder
:24:30
In a time when kinadoms come
:24:33
Joy is brief as summer's fun
:24:36
Happiness
Its race has run

:24:41
Then pain stalks in to plunder
:24:48
-So, what you think?
-lt's pretty. What you call it?

:24:53
" In a Time."
:24:58
Chicago paging me.
Let me see what he wants.

:25:07
I can't use your phone?
:25:10
You know better.
:25:13
-You got some change?
-I'm straight.

:25:21
What'd they say?
:25:39
So, what's up?
:25:47
Yeah. I'm ready.
:25:50
We got a hair show to go
to up there, anyway.

:25:55
What you mean, "a fine one"?
You trying to say I got ugly f riends?


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