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Poem #39

39. (5-8-20, Lewiston)

The mourning of the pauper is the passion of the priest

The passion of the priest is the virtue of the Evil

The virtue of the Evil is the pleasure of the cop

The pleasure of the cop is the backbone of the leader

The backbone of the leader is the anger of the pauper

The anger of the pauper is the business of the Evil

The business of the Evil is a handshake with the cop

A handshake with the cop is repeated by the leader

Repeated by the leader is the business of the Evil

The hands that shake together strike the pauper dead

One by one and all together, to all. Forever yet?

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