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Digging for Hoffa

Corruption complete
buried brittle bones
are all that remains
of a once hard man

An old canary
chirps its secrets, while
winged conscience cracks
the code of silence

Wronged bones awaken
from their troubled sleep,
curse the darkness, and
sing  to passersby
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