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ONLY THE LIVING CAN MOURN

Only the living can mourn But I no longer mourn This is dumb and insane The skies are cloudy as with rain A rain of death destruction and...

The Black Kid

People come, people go. The world revolves, it’s always so I stand on the shoulder of the ones before me, Yet I’m still close to the...

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