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Unearthing a few grains of soil could create sinkholes Or create more solidarity The ones that grow and stand tall Are ripped out and harvested for sustenance We live in it grow in it sustain it. Our bonds are like packed soil, porous but poreless in appearance a state of perpetual disturbance With every handful forcefully taken endless grains fall in on themselves. To save face save race.
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Mar 4, 2020
Mar 4, 2020 at 5:22 PM UTC
Soil.
Unearthing a few grains of soil could create sinkholes Or create more solidarity The ones that grow and stand tall Are ripped out and harvested for sustenance We live in it grow in it sustain it. Our bonds are like packed soil, porous but poreless in appearance a state of perpetual disturbance With every handful forcefully taken endless grains fall in on themselves. To save face save race.
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Mar 4, 2020
Mar 4, 2020 at 5:22 PM UTC
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