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Forty Nine
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June 2006-December 2006 49 sweet notes on a spanish guitar
They are all full of purpose
49 days with the same sunrise
These rays are constant, not a fluke
49 claps of thunderous applause
Rather than a mere twitch
49 bullets in a dead negro
with 49 apologies
and 49 excuses
Don't tell me it's an accident.
