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Jun 2020
In this world
In the shallow and deep
A reason to hate creeps
Like algae
floating green
In the sunsets sheen

And we float here
In blind silent fear
Waiting for sunny ignorance to set
And the horror of the murky water
To drag someone to the ghostly under
Doesn’t matter what you say or do somebody gonna find a reason to hate you or what you do. I feel bad for people who are famous sometimes. πŸ™
Written by
B-rich
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