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grave offense

 


woke up this morning,

looked out the window.

I thought, " oh my God!
how did I get here...?"

they're all out there:

people,

people with their digital
lives.

people with their
mindless thoughts.

masses and masses of
people swirling about
like sick flies around
a garbage can,

blaming life for the life
they made for themselves.

the disease spreads and
is incurable,

never knowing on what
side of the grave
they
lie.





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