THE VISION OF THE MARTYR FRED · AS EXPURGATED FOR THE
CENTRALIANS
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Chapter 25
Speak to me of Home,
2You who were raised in the City of Brotherly Love,
3Where your address is a token of dollars and cents,
4And the young ones grow up to get out.
5Have you ever sensed your homeland in you,
6When you were far away,
7And felt that you were born of earth,
8And bound to your place of birth,
9By something deeper than love,
10And stronger than life itself?
11Well,
12That’s okay.
13Really.
14It’s just that you are Harriers,
15And homelessness is the floor of your box.
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