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All that was fixed floated before My eyes. Blood ridden rags flew like doves Of peace outside my window. Pictures of slaves framed as freedom Ink in the pen replaced With blood and  yellow bile.
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Jul 20, 2020
Jul 20, 2020 at 6:50 PM UTC
Blood and Soil. Peace and Land
All that was fixed floated before My eyes. Blood ridden rags flew like doves Of peace outside my window. Pictures of slaves framed as freedom Ink in the pen replaced With blood and  yellow bile.
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20/M/London
Jul 20, 2020
Jul 20, 2020 at 6:50 PM UTC
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