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February 2, 2017

Eyes focus on nothing.

They’re tired and I can’t blame them.

The world has accepted its fate.

It’ll go on without us.

The beginning of the topple will start shortly.

Finally, ending this benevolent bullshit.

It’ll be a fine end, it’ll be a fine extinction.

From → Poems

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