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Oct 2
We are lost.
Save the students,
They are our last hope.

How can we be so blind,
To see our empires,
Falling to the
Ground.

To see
Our peoples,
Oppressed and
Beaten down. How!
I demand to know why,

We have become Godless.
'Where is Truth'
The question is a bleeding one. It begs us to open our eye and see the mess we're making. To clean the slate and find our real world.
Abbott J Hardison
Written by
Abbott J Hardison  15/M/Rochester NY
(15/M/Rochester NY)   
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   railey and PhantomDreamer
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