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Sep 2020
Pain is all around us.
Everyone wears its
hellish weight.

Some days they may smile
but other days you will see
the tears that stain faces plain,
as figures fall like drops of rain
succumbing to a tragic view.

Society will crumble
come crashing to ground,
and in the years to come
only ashes will be found.
Graff1980
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Graff1980  43/M/Springfield Illinois
(43/M/Springfield Illinois)   
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