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OCTOBER 03, 1995
Our souls aching, emptied of promise,
we pressed away from those who
Gleefully displayed euphoric satisfaction,
and O. J. laughingly walked our
Scarlet-stained earth in freedom that
Ron and Nichole will never know.
we pressed away from those who
Gleefully displayed euphoric satisfaction,
and O. J. laughingly walked our
Scarlet-stained earth in freedom that
Ron and Nichole will never know.
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OCTOBER 03, 1995
OCTOBER 03, 1995