Terrorist Attack, draft #1 {AB699-1-7} September 2001

 

There's nothing at all [that will] any more to [protect you] shield from perspective, those eyes that were [nothing] sealed & white for so long. That are red now, [the] so [red] sore with a longing for blindness. A longing to peel off the [lighting that] sight. There is no defence against ghosts except kindness & [sight] & respect.

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