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Jan 2010
Everything is perfect

each word so powerful

hence / Silence

Scared creatures fleeing

natural habitats

The way you run this

world sir, please, have it

back.

Take with you all your

trash, death, and disease ridden

corpses /

All the lies, despising, hypocritical

action

Don’t forget your wallet, pride,

and why

Well in fact while you are at

as Mother stops her cry, have a

heart attack and die

<3

You
Written by
bownz
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