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World Is Powerless II

Morning dew falls, dripping down like tears down humanity's pain following the setting sun bloodshot eyes Earth.. nature... society tearing at the seams in anguish titans in conflict Minds fertile in vast oblivion lost in direction on paths fogged to truth Mre we powerless to(o) effect change or is the choice to be powerless

Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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