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Bomb booms,day falls,sky bleeds

every runs helter skelter,none pleads

over the day,over the night

of noon,of mid even sunlight

all walks to wake gentle smoke

of bruise,of brute that strike

to late the tube of wildwind

on the route that fled hind

side of blissful missing fire

so studios sturdy all resume tire

tired tired and tired even tired out

of listen to apology of hide out

this voluntary exile a cage to freedomless

as every lands say no boredomless

of where law order shield

and fight argue against feed mild