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Writhing in this reality, we cry, retching From fumes that pervade society; The clear skies that had been, mutating Into an inferno that bleeds tragedy As we lay in a sinking world of deceit.
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Jun 11, 2020
Jun 11, 2020 at 3:09 AM UTC
If the world was defective
Writhing in this reality, we cry, retching From fumes that pervade society; The clear skies that had been, mutating Into an inferno that bleeds tragedy As we lay in a sinking world of deceit.
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20/M/a decade that evaded me
Jun 11, 2020
Jun 11, 2020 at 3:09 AM UTC
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