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Cc Sep 2021
Carve his name from my mind with a 6 inch steel knife
Give me everything he could never be
Convince me to stay
Convince me to be good
Commuter Poet Mar 2020
There’s money for a crisis
To spray oceans of disinfectant
To lock down whole countries
And restrain all people

But there’s no money there
To clean the air
Depollute the seas
Or plant more trees

Why do we fight so hard
To preserve the broken status quo
When what is needed is change
And a new way of living?
10th March Italy goes into complete shutdown with all people ordered to stay at home

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