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The dark white winter brings Spring’s horrible creeping scenes of corpses hanging lifeless from redwood trees in the early fifties. Secrets once whispered by family members of the victims, and celebrated by the magistrates that perpetuated hate to seal the fates of innocent human beings. How these rag dolls hung dripping soft drops of crimson stillness. Heads tilting in terrifying positions, with no physicians coming in to rescue them. Such strange fruit not yet ripened, swollen with the growing gas that was bloating. Until, bowls evacuated. Soul singers spoke of such tragedies but who heard their heart’s beating verbs that broke against a shore of stupidity, and arrogance, and who will listen to the same insistence as more people join the resistance to fight against a new age of injustices.
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Jul 4, 2019
Jul 4, 2019 at 10:42 AM UTC
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The dark white winter brings Spring’s horrible creeping scenes of corpses hanging lifeless from redwood trees in the early fifties. Secrets once whispered by family members of the victims, and celebrated by the magistrates that perpetuated hate to seal the fates of innocent human beings. How these rag dolls hung dripping soft drops of crimson stillness. Heads tilting in terrifying positions, with no physicians coming in to rescue them. Such strange fruit not yet ripened, swollen with the growing gas that was bloating. Until, bowls evacuated. Soul singers spoke of such tragedies but who heard their heart’s beating verbs that broke against a shore of stupidity, and arrogance, and who will listen to the same insistence as more people join the resistance to fight against a new age of injustices.
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Jul 4, 2019
Jul 4, 2019 at 10:42 AM UTC
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