3 rows of medals
1 clean shaven officer
Black pigmentation
The gray gloom. No bloom.
Flipper, O’Davis, and Young
Haunts February.
Maybe, the fourteenth
allows Love to break the rage
She shows. A moment.
She shows me ropes and
hoses and dogs and tear gas.
Shit. February.
Double consciousness
Is the prize of the uniform.
It masks my steel soul.
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