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ymmiJ Apr 21
silver tongued liars
lining their pockets with gold
throwing us copper
ymmiJ Apr 19
the swan flew by
on a lonely flight home
the water reflecting her peace
ymmiJ Apr 19
majestic mountain
standing defiantly tall
as worlds slowly fall
ymmiJ Apr 19
they line their pockets
we the people suffer so
this will be painful
ymmiJ Apr 19
king of kings
conquers without war
love his sword
ymmiJ Apr 15
between life and death
like long pauses after breaths
purgatory rests
ymmiJ Apr 15
turn around is fair play
we have been ******* over so long
some have Stockholm Syndrome
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