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      It's
      late
      afternoon,
      Sish
      maybe,
      just.as
      the
      air
     
     
      we
      crows
      cold
      enough
      for
      holding
      hands,
      and
     
     
      eeping
      together"
      to
      become
      desirable
      for
     
     
      ‘more
      than
      security
      reasons.
      Huddled
      together,
     
     
      -we
      try
      to
      look
      inconspicuous
      as
      we
      debate
     
     
      ‘where
      we
      go
      from
      here
      and
      wonder
      who
      is
     
     
      among
      those
      arrested.
      aes
      are
      slinging.
     
     
      Someone
      says
      DEY,
      check
      out
      the
      sky,"
      and
      it
     
     
      dawns
      on
      me
      that
      for
      the
      entire
      weekend
      I
      have
     
     
      not
      once
      raised
      ay
      eyes
      from
      street-level,
      from
     
     
      the
      armies
      of
      black-clad
      storm-troopers
      who
     
     
      line
      the
      streets,
      the
      rows
      of
      shields
      and
      batons
     
     
      and
      the
      lone
      figures
      with
      submachine
      guns
      who
     
     
      pace
      behind
      them,
      from
      the
      dog's
      snapping
     
     
      aws,
      and
      sinister
      blank
      white
      vans.
      So
      I
      look
     
    
   
   
    
     
      o
      the
      sky,
      and
      it
      seems
      so
      much
      different
      than
     
     
      Il
      remember
      it.
     
    
   
   
    
     
      The
      difference
      between
      you
      and
      I
      is
      one
      of
     
     
      location.
     
    
   
   
    
     
       
     
    
   
   
    
     
      (jonah
      campbell)