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Rotten

Arts, sports, and religion have one thing in common Beautiful things human poisoned and now they're rotten Once synonymous with happiness are now synonymous with scars Now they stress us. They used to have the effect of beautiful stars a Made so we can live and now they are the reason many are dead With one corrupt touch. The garden was lit

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