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Jun 2022
I just feel profound pity

for all these pathetic damaged souls

who in our woke so called affluent society

are so bereft damaged deranged and morose

that their daily mission is trying to share their miseries

or engage in acts and misdeeds they think cause another pain

a healthy wholesome mind thrives in general bliss and positivism

for its only thus that we flourish and grow in fair noble ideals

buttress in peace pure joy and happiness unblemished

the damaged souls are angst and discontent

lacking in the midst of opportunities

felled by woe and poisoned minds

mired in toxic choices

strangled by envy

solely disgraced

unimportant

shamed

losers
Yenson
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Yenson  M/London
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