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Apr 2020
Your broken mask is white
Showing what's inside to my sight
Silence and distance in one
Because sympathy exceeds anger

Energy is precious
Don't use on the suspicious
Given sense and claws
Are tests for people's flaws

Everything is cold and fake
Making me a hobo venturing to states
Smoking cigarettes in fake faces
Unaware with their own faeces
17th April 2019
1:34 a.m.
Nay
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