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What Happens

Date Written: October 11, 2017
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blood flows from the wounds of the privileged as we war over fading air

that sits on the bones of a dying world who has been murdered by people unfair

its breath was siezed by gluttonous men who for others do not care

and all that we do as our home burns and dies is stand in the corner and stare

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