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by dokurtybitz

Hatred fills the air,
Foul breath of the daemon
Named Mankind
Slowly choking the life
From us all,
I want to escape
To green sunny fields,
Basking in the afternoon sun
With those I love,
A pipe dream becoming
More withdrawn and
Remote.

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