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Jun 2021
paranoia brews in a watered down mind
holding signs so i find my own kind
same in the front, same behind
not crying, just standing in line

"white is supreme, we are the youth"
says the man with only one tooth
who construes the roots to the truth?
at this carnival where is their booth?

wreak havoc to find what we seek
not deep, gene pool hit it's peak
no vocabulary, sentence structure weak
laid bare every time you speak
GaryFairy
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GaryFairy  54/M/Cleveland, Ohio
(54/M/Cleveland, Ohio)   
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