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Day Two
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Hostages
On the move
Women
Teenagers
Anyone
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Deliveries
Food
Fuel
Silence
In which to move
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Displaced
War
War that displaces with
Destruction
In two more days
Who knows
Maybe more
Maybe less
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To everything
Except
This uncountable
Improper
Season
Bladed
By the edge of death who
Could be
Naturally preoccupied
Again
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And while at midnight
We could shop
Without compunction
Anyway
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C L Couch
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