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The Feathered Serpent and Beloved Cities
Living south and living northNo one knew the flying feather,Or watched for his ghastly shapeTho’ among he quietly slithered  
Crossing Hate's Borders
Please stop throwing insults at me You’re bruising my already brittle body Dehydrated and weak After months of trying to reach the American Dream
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