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★★★★★ (4)
Rated: E · Poetry · Nature · #1453689

Just a rather cynical poem.

The weak, and poor
sing songs of sorrow.
The strong and rich
sing songs of grief.
“The world will end, the world will end!”
They yell in unison.
Equality is found, after the fall,
Though far to late to save them.
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