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they told us it would be a holiday get to see the world get out of this town where nothing good ever happens and do some good for ourselves our country so we went hardly literate without the capacity to even begin to conceive what the machines were we thought they were toys they told us nothing so now we stand in this red finger paint unsure whether we caused it or not and our loved ones are so far away but i'm coming home, mother, i'm coming i'll get away.
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Oct 24, 2015
Oct 24, 2015 at 4:16 AM UTC
like children in a warzone
they told us it would be a holiday get to see the world get out of this town where nothing good ever happens and do some good for ourselves our country so we went hardly literate without the capacity to even begin to conceive what the machines were we thought they were toys they told us nothing so now we stand in this red finger paint unsure whether we caused it or not and our loved ones are so far away but i'm coming home, mother, i'm coming i'll get away.
eve-victoria
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Oct 24, 2015
Oct 24, 2015 at 4:16 AM UTC
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