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I sat alone, questioning and wondering. disguised a slothful i sat . days slipped, so the rain and thundering. I sat alone, questioning and wondering, is that all we made of? Lies, greed and of chouse love? of killing kinds for no reason? of black desires and of nurturing treason? I sat alone, questioning and wondering. why can't we all stand on the same bench? I sat, wondering.
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Jun 28, 2014
Jun 28, 2014 at 11:31 AM UTC
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