Here comes your man.

Rolling down the street

the callous field

He puts it in your hand

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In the slums without name,

and it isn't only poverty to blame

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Not hell nor heaven

So let it come, let it rain

Let it burn through you and me again

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So happy to finally share my entry for the Poster contest! ☺️ Take a look at the full project at: https://t.co/oCt3lUQr1b

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