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Day 364. They are at it again the barks and bites of the gunfire’s. It’s difficult to put them on a leash. The bomb’s outburst of religion, poverty and gender equality. His roar burns our inner armour. We are in the belly of the nuclear scent our death bed. No words of oxygen. We have lost the fight. And here we are smiling a debris smile. Help us europe. Justine Louisy Copyright ©Justine Louisy 2016 All Rights Reserved
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Jul 6, 2020
Jul 6, 2020 at 8:07 AM UTC
Debris smile