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Jul 2020
Every living thing in this life
is harboring its ending. We
humans think it's just us.
Maybe every being knows
we are doomed. We pray
hope wish but know we die.
Turtles cross roads know risk.
Bugs fly fearless near light
know a magazine can ****.
We will never have been.
Acme
Written by
Acme  71/M/Charlotte, NC
(71/M/Charlotte, NC)   
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       Ale, X, Melanii and Imran Islam
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