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Alecia White Sep 2020
its all over, this is the end.
give into the darkness now, my friend.
Civilization is long gone
i'm afraid this can't go on
stop stalling and just accept your fate
but by the time you do it'll be too late
hush child, its now over
the grass is dead, every single clover.
everything is slowly dying.
trust me, there's no use in crying.
......
another poem that makes me sound insane

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