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I wrote this song on 

the back of an index

card--

    one of five-hundred,

    criss-crossing 

    the vertical lines.

I slipped it in my coat pocket

and forgot it later in the

wash. 

All I can make out 

is the

faded letters of--

Gunfire.

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