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Feb 2020
never again turns into one last time
one last time turns into rules
rules turn into a government
government turns into corruption
corruption turns into rebellion,
sometimes.

so much corruption.
too fragile to rebel.
living in fear.
children born into this
like this.
adults born into this
like this.
no matter what history class we take
rules will be created,
enforced
as if we are masters of right and wrong.
confused, corrupted minds forming governments.
like a house of cards,
it's close to chaos,
destruction.
so close to chaos but I might not be lucky enough to see it in my lifetime.
if you are lucky enough to see the centuries crumble
from chaos, don't rebuild that house of cards.
rebel.
the first human being,
being human.
Jublain
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Jublain  21/M/Huntington Beach, CA
(21/M/Huntington Beach, CA)   
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