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Dec 2012
I write these words because
I can't believe that my world is dying and I'm still on my feet
Living my life while the world is crumbling
Why should I live when others die of being hungry?
We try to right our wrongs but in the end
Our regrets pile up till the lights become dim
Moonlight Blossom
Written by
Moonlight Blossom  America
(America)   
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