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There is blood beneath my tips Nothing escapes it This city exists Atop a backbone Splitting its own flesh We are all guilty We are all ******* guilty
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Dec 6, 2015
Dec 6, 2015 at 8:12 AM UTC
a necktie; a noose
There is blood beneath my tips Nothing escapes it This city exists Atop a backbone Splitting its own flesh We are all guilty We are all ******* guilty
12:31am, October 27th 2015 By merely existing in the developed world, I am supporting the exploitation of the developing world. Absolutely disgusting.
#capitalism#globalisation#imperialism#hegemony#neocolonialism
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Dec 6, 2015
Dec 6, 2015 at 8:12 AM UTC
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