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Feb 2016
This world, is disgusting.
Filled with wild beasts
whom we walk with and upon
everyday.
Beasts in disguise,
vile ignorance,
they horrify me.
I'm also a beast
and i hate my kind.
I have something different
something the other ones dont have
I dont know what it is
nor will i ever
But it's there
as a weapon
and a blessing
Why Humans have the cruel hand
Luca Abate
Written by
Luca Abate  Philadelphia
(Philadelphia)   
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