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Jun 3
jammed well into the day
stuffed into a corner

the weight of the universe
squashing your mind

juices flow sticky and sweet
a poisoned ivy has its place

sour faces appear on the horizon
a Man makes a death threat to millions

getting away with ******, daily
the 21st century par for the course bloodbath.
Written by
nivek
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