Million-Line Poem, Day 987

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Today’s lines of inspiration:

None bet bullets for a song at le Ba-ta-clan. Miles from that music,
a bowed and bankrupt city mourns. It’s one more American mass.

(Maureen E. Doallas, Arlington, VA)


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