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Mar 2021
I’m always walking a thin line of my sanity
Wondering what’s going to cause volcanity
Starting up the profanity, a mess of humanity
Everyone caught up in their mundanity and vanity
It’s all insanity, as they uttered inanities
The mess is immanity, we need urbanity
Jenni Littzi
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Jenni Littzi  36/F/Florida
(36/F/Florida)   
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