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Dark Poetry ~ Drive the Need

by Omega Maverick on 2018/04/04

Filth on street,
came on the sheets,
blue gum on my shoe.

Lakes are polluted,
skies no longer blue.

Brown bark blackened,
by exhaustion.

Sordid world,
not worth coasting.

Made of chemicals,
no longer does it seed.

What good doe’s this do?
What drives the need…

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