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Clear November Morning

O Brooklyn's harp, Manhattan's spires
All the liars rough with other's lives,
Jesus sayers, hard moneyed men
Whose hearts are fists of power
Dishonor and death will find you.

William Corbett


Special Issue: November 8, 2016

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