Pilate'sream

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Ireamed Iet a Galilean

Aost amazingan

He had that kindf look you rarely find

The haunting hunted kind

I asked him to say what had happened

How it all began

I asked again

He never said a word

As if he hadn't heard

And next the room was full

Of wild and angryen

They seemed to hate thisan

They felln him and then

Theyisappeared again

Then I saw thousandsfillions

Crying for thisan

And then I heard thementioningy name

And leavinge the blame