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Nov 2022
We were the rivals
The antithesis
To offset
The in debt
The left’s clenched
Iron fist
To be squeezed ever tighter
On fruits of the market
Then,
As they starve,
Leave the people in darkness
Michael Marchese
Written by
Michael Marchese  30/M/California
(30/M/California)   
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   Salmabanu Hatim, --- and sofolo
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