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Earth

                             ( The turning of the wheel of fate )


Say child I see                  

You are merely

Along for the ride

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The grinding of lives

Lived out on the periphery

Loveless

In poverty

Ready to die

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The winds blow

But nothing is changed

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We write our trite and useless poetry

Turn on t v

Trump and Hillary !!!

Canned laughter

Oh

How the billionaires smile !

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