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#justiceforgeorge
this nation, fabricated upon their broken spines, yet still, they gait on fragmented glass. besought for their valedictory draught, before the lynch with a knee, "THUGS" you, merely afraid, "looting starts, shooting starts" to resist the monster of your own making
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Jun 3, 2020
Jun 3, 2020 at 12:27 AM UTC
my tragic war cry;
It asks the soul to stand in despise It takes crumbs of life which no knee can explore as show is not the show of ego but becomes pictorial view of pain impossible of any gain. They did not finish They could not fix the lives.
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Jun 4, 2020
Jun 4, 2020 at 3:20 PM UTC
No Knee on Neck