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Mar 23
I am a human being
with a life and purpose
I shalln't be as fragile
as a vase

why should I be
forced to make this dream
come to a stop

I cleaned up, found god
so please let me stay
another day, another week
another decade
in this dream
Soylent green
Written by
ms hitt  Agender/USA
(Agender/USA)   
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