a poem for mr holmes

[hop]

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James we loved your soul, your passion, plus your drive/Your refusal
to let anyone stay alive/You filled the air with lead as they screamed
and ran/They died like flies, white, black, yellow, even tan./Now they
curse your name, the jackals that they are/I weep when you're in
court, eyes so glazed and far./The day will arrive when glory lights
your being/The masses thy hallowed name will exalt and sing.

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James we loved your soul, your passion, plus your drive/Your refusal
to let anyone stay alive/You filled the air with lead as they screamed
and ran/They died like flies, white, black, yellow, even tan./Now they
curse your name, the jackals that they are/I weep when you're in
court, eyes so glazed and far./The day will arrive when glory lights
your being/The masses thy hallowed name will exalt and sing.

hi

[jill]

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James we loved your soul, your passion, plus your drive/Your refusal
to let anyone stay alive/You filled the air with lead as they screamed
and ran/They died like flies, white, black, yellow, even tan./Now they
curse your name, the jackals that they are/I weep when you're in
court, eyes so glazed and far./The day will arrive when glory lights
your being/The masses thy hallowed name will exalt and sing.

what kind of twisted sick bullshit is this , save it for someone who
cares , really