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Circumstance

Circumstance comes with chalk Scribbles message so glorious On each baby’s back In the maternity ward The homeless shadow pens; ‘Born to be unborn That this world May have space’

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Date: 12/1/2020 6:08:00 PM
Depressing poem...god makes space for all. Humankind makes space for nothing. Killing the unborn is considered kindness. Even dogs and cats are put in shelters, Humans? No, we kill them. Accurate description of the world... Thanks Panagiota
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