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Mar 2021
He said never again would he flood the earth
but instead, we’ve been at the fingertips of war,
we’ve had rampaging fires that lasted months,
and now a plague wiping out our weak and wise

I’m convinced it’s the end of time now,  
and we still haven’t got flying cars.
This poem was written in 2020.
Payton Hayes
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Payton Hayes  Oklahoma City
(Oklahoma City)   
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