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GONE

I want gone the silence of injustice The tarnation we insufferably carry along I want gone the vile of ignorance The dire ism we obstreperously preach I want gone the cold night of boredom The beauty of poetry it stole I want gone YOU The residuum of smile you left is hollow

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