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We are so superstitious
carrying a lucky clover,
Conspiracies grow like fire
they burn, send people running;
Premature prepping begins,
not our imagination!
The media fuels belief
that huge comet
it will fly close by,
Where will it take us now?
Copyright © Melani Udaeta | Year Posted 2012
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