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Oct 2020
The crozier makes but
you break me. You should
stand on burning deck.

This was the poverty
of words teaching non-violence
to rich people.

The pain of biting
human was sharp refusing
the mercy of god.
Written by
Satsih Verma
28
   Millie
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