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We The Segregated – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO

filthy with sin,

we wore within,

the difficulties of a nation,

drowning in its own shit and piss,

lacklustre to complete,

we gained nothing,

but we wanted more,

a tingling,

a something,

there was no more,

when the world turned away,

when she saw what we had become,

a cesspool,

humanity,

a war fought between who we are,

and who they wanted us to be…

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