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Aug 2015
The state of Nirvana,
in the gloomy, rainy city
everyone hates to love,
became famous for hatred
and sadness,
died just the same-

like the state of nirvana,
calm and once overcome
with sadness, dying
just the same
in a city that loves to hate.
Jord
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