Baltimore (Day 27)


When the smoke clears

and we stand in the ashes 

asking ourselves What now?

I hope there are answers

real ones

ways to build a great city

on the grave of this broken one

this is an opportunity if we take it

to reconcile


rework the system

reset the paradigm

remember this moment

as the start and not an end




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