siren
raze
every
day
someone's
dying
,
or
burning
,
or
breaking
the
laws
they
swore they'd uphold,
running
red
lights
and
heckling
strangers
they
aren't
good
enough
to
haunt
.
this
is
the
sound
their
leaving
makes
—
woops
and
wails
that
cut
around
corners
and
dig
deep
into
me
.
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what's it to you?
who
go
blather
from