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May 2021
It’s like a bomb going off,
All you can do
Is admire from a distance
At the pinnacle of mankind’s
Mode to self destruction
And either go crazy
Trying to survive the coming wave,
Or sit there waiting
To be buried
By the steady increase
Of the coming sound.
11 lines, 235 days left.
Static Heartbeats
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Static Heartbeats  20/M/TX
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