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Oct 2021
Feel the rage seething in vain?

Locked inside it's organic cage,

A darkness consuming the light,

Silence becomes our painful guide,

We let it in and we're to blame,

We let words set us aflame.
Edward Schall
Written by
Edward Schall  31/M/WV
(31/M/WV)   
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     --- and mister truth
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