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Jul 2018
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Society,
my sincere apologies.
We love to point out fingers at you.
We love to blame you for our own wrongdoings.
Every cobblestone walkway
Every innocent person who was slain
Everyone's bodies who get shamed.
You are always to blame.
It seems as though people forget that society
is made up of them.
Though, society may cause some issues
I think we should look and see
that maybe instead of blaming society
you can point fingers at them, you, or me.
It's time we face the music.
It's time we take the fall.
Society accounts for us all.
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(don't like this one too much. Sorry.)
Elizabeth Zenk
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Elizabeth Zenk  19/F/Getting There
(19/F/Getting There)   
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