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Feb 2014
Glitterati

You,
You ***** me.
I,
I survived it.

Percussions you will feel,
Of Hiroshima- Nagasaki attack.
In clumps of what you shall say,
Sandy storm, Tsunami Zatak.

So please, hey please,
let me rip-**** you this time,
with poverty, global warming and famine
Written by
Jhanvi Tiwari
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