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On marigold wrote:

In the empty heartbeat of the city
the poisoned souls are cold
The knocked down walls
and graffiti art displays
They’ll have their voice
once the din fades away
from the misshapen thunder skies
Lightning lights the sidewalk
The energy flowing inwards
from mind to mind
Awakening them to the call
The sound below ground
rising up to drown out
the lies they tell us all