Tuesday, February 15, 2011

The laundromat, February 12













There was a lot of poetry very neatly arranged.

It says:
question police
you dream than search for wisdom first grow trust
love never fear or trust soon these protect home
human
over
money

smell between difficult crime some say

community could do him easy
was
she
home
as
money
did
they lock
villain
me

help
black
community
here
white
opportunity
we
enter
safe
job
cooperation

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