The Human Race

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The bittersweet human race,
Has crawled on the planet face.
It has already died inside,
It is about to commit suicide,
It does not want this pointless life,
The human race grabbed a knife,
And stabbed its hEartH with it,
It has take all the other races with it,

The hEartH is now dying.

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