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Snow Job

snow job (apropos the work goes on…) snow— that whiteness that blankets the path ebony footprints left may cover the way for a moment but as night melts into day injustice is as snow and we are the plow people: workers of the sun melting old deceit plowing new strategies for the new snow coming…

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