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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