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May 2017
monkey do, monkey see
when we grow what will be our legacy?
we move without a hint of originality

such bland colors were painted onto us by society.
these old folks bring such pity; living in the past,
teaching the young ones about a future they can't see
Written by
Enzo  19/M/Here, There, & Everywhere
(19/M/Here, There, & Everywhere)   
       ---, KI, Ysobelle Valdevieso, Sarah, Shanath and 3 others
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