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Jun 2019
Your running in
a golden club,
while the rest of us
our just
flecks of dust,
plus ashes
from all the
burnt corpses
you brush off,
as the innocent
choke and cough
paying the cost
of your corrupt
corporate response.
Graff1980
Written by
Graff1980  43/M/Springfield Illinois
(43/M/Springfield Illinois)   
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     ---, JaxSpade and Graff1980
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