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Apr 2019
Mud in the system as it flowed down as blood covering
devouring the sweet nectar
as hunger feasted on the flesh of security ripping away the layers of rotten jelly expecting the aroma of a fresh donut
covered with lies
sprinkled with rain
drowned with moral values
No longer my values
Written by
Nazareth R  16/F
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