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Aug 2016
Destruction permeates the room
You can feel it
You can feel it

If it continues we're heading for doom
You can believe it
You can believe it

The scent of hate is pungent
The need to win is urgent
I can't fight this sadness
Let alone destroy its madness

It seems I've already lost
It's over
It's over
Michael Jay
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Michael Jay  Columbia, SC
(Columbia, SC)   
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