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May 2014
I sit in a room darkened
to read the better:
what the world offers~:
vast lands at war
to control and claim riches-
what the land may or may not give them:
and it really looks like:
it always looked like:
repugnant ******
and dead unburied, mutilated
so unholy is so evil
so off the meaning of life
and thriving
holy=compassion= the one without the other is incomprehensible
Written by
nivek
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   patty m and Mr Nobody
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