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Mar 2021
We are vulnerable people
Fragments of our past
Conjoined to create just a sliver
Of energy to thrive in chaos
Yet the world keeps spinning
We are dark creatures
Fueled by *** and corruption
Lustful with rage and ego
Fingers violently tangling together
While being ****** continuously
Into a hole deeper into the ground
Passed the six feet we fear
But we are still living
VerySadLibra
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