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'Collapse' our parent whispers solemnly
Sometimes full of belligerence
Like our home's a just boxing bag to punch
That'll tare with our existence
Perhaps we're just a mere excuse
For them to flee into the world of sympathy
Or maybe they keep us hidden
For fear of their peer's company
And an encore of my brothers will fall
Because they're ordered to follow in cascading
Across the smooth earth of sorrowful parchment
And dry as a sign of hope remaining.
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