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SOCIETIES ENDING

SOCIETIES ENDING

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Poetry
But how can I speak when the stigma surrounding me Screams riot over my cries of desperation The younger generation reckless and tainted Expectations low, passion forbidden
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This is my mind, you're welcome here! Though the circus, is made of tears. There is ache, love, and war. There is beauty, there is pain. You'll find that the circus, never really leaves. cb

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