Inapognitatium
busy as the humans seemed to be ,they crashed slashed and sauntered all
around me
like the true pirates of the earth ,they claim,they brag they breathe
theyre waste supports us the vermon they claim
as we slither and wither in signs of hotter days
we are the meek we sing .living in our little pogs untouchable because were
considered nothing of value just the turn you breathe.
kingchazz
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