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Nov 2016
working in partnership with the Earth
I gulp down water, breathe air
eat her fare, am gently touched by her beauty
in flower and fair maiden.
and I feel the wrath of Man, an angry tongue
single killer punches to the face, dead children
blown to bits on my wide screen TV, in ever
realistic high definition I can dip my eyes in their wounds.
and between all this i might give some money to a charity of choice
while being sold more stuff repackaged into something i just do not need, but hell its an impulse buy and i just need to feel better about myself.
Written by
nivek
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     ---, NuurSeraph and Denel Kessler
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