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Feb 2020
letting pressure build
whipping up frenzied panic
what they do the best

talking head pundits
spewing vile malignancies
stirring their cauldron

under constant fire
twenty four seven access
nowhere they can’t find

better to unplug
devices meaning to divide
wake up go outside

breath in his sweet air
watch that glorious sun rise
thank God your alive
ymmiJ
Written by
ymmiJ  M/Anchorage
(M/Anchorage)   
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