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woke up with the sound of jet engines thundering, overhead streaming the sky brush strokes on high of red and black jumped at straight back from the bomb they dropped square in my living room walking away another day i'll be back when dust settles amidst no attacks on the sandy soil of my homeland
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Jan 18, 2021
Jan 18, 2021 at 2:23 PM UTC
Homeland
woke up with the sound of jet engines thundering, overhead streaming the sky brush strokes on high of red and black jumped at straight back from the bomb they dropped square in my living room walking away another day i'll be back when dust settles amidst no attacks on the sandy soil of my homeland
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Jan 18, 2021
Jan 18, 2021 at 2:23 PM UTC
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