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Moth

I woke up in a bed full of decisions
Bad decisions
Exploring nature's gifts to men but half the gifts exploiting the men
The cost of them
Sunshine through my blinds the burden of being awake
The curse of being woke
No gift is for free
My ancestors fighting the foreign man so we could be free and oppress each other
Written by Nodrax_tepes (nodrax)
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