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6d
I am just a vessel
for Your love.
That is my purpose,
That is my treasure trove —

You give me words,
You give me visions,
You give me actions to disperse from a safe cove,
Out to a hurting world;
Operating out-of-body and not in ‘safe mode’ —

We ****,
We pilage,
We sacrifice, not for,

But each other;
Destroying humanity —

For a three-second hit of dopamine,
That we can get freely from one another.
Written by
Bekah Halle  43/F/Australia
(43/F/Australia)   
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