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A few soaring trees Here and there On a green earth Flowers with flesh in girth The costume bear No wear and tear Air going out in BMW Air coming in seven hues This show is likely due to System in a capital skew In front of them Is the waste land Marshy messy meadow Dull bushes in shadow Looking ugly and small Staring at the marble hall “Can’t we get Some healthy sunshine A little shade by a hand divine A tender touch of love To get rid of This wheeze and whine?” But apathetic capital Pays no heed Day goes and night comes The vulture is sure to return Peeved mass of despair Inflammable in the air The other day came the headlines Two fleshy plants molested Raped and confined Turmoil in the spine The force opens fire A gloom dies then and there Tale of tearing tears everywhere Grousing gore Whether here in this shore Or in Baltimore Be that as it may We shall overcome In the long run May be it will take A lot of decades. We have stars as our guide And dream inside. ----------------------------------

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