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Feb 2018
It was a fictionary universe
So dull I consider as curse
Non-aesthetic beauty it burst
Ligneous plants dying by the thirst

But 1914 happened
Where darkness was awakened
The people became a burden
Thy trust in this world was loosened

The fiction thought became a reality
Where money's slowly eating the society
Whom they thought gold as a deity
And power as the Holy Trinity
Hiro Rousenfelt
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Hiro Rousenfelt  17/M/Philippines
(17/M/Philippines)   
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     J and Demonatachick
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