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Oct 2020
It fuels on hate
War is in us,
Buried deep,
Highly flammable,
Dangerous to keep.
It fuels on hate
And we carry it around,
Oblivious of the fact,
Until it burns us to the ground.
Written by
Wildflowerseverywhere  18/F/Rome
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