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A SENTENCE FOR DEATH

A poem by HUR

A noose

let loose

before dawn.

Blood

in vain

leaps to the finish.

Sun

rises with

shame.

A neck

hangs long

on our tomorrow.

Spirit

vacates

legend occupies.

Death O’ Death

search

the killer.

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