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The Dust

Layers of dust gathered
Resulting from 
One's laziness
Windiness of the day
Dryess of the weather
Pollution from heavy traffic
But
Dust gathered beneath your feet
Resembles you
When that day come
You're burnt to ashes
In a big inferno

Copyright © | Year Posted 2021




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