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You are the sun

And the bright rays that burn unending

That far off star

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No returns

We have fallen from innocence

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The stupidity of the human race

The common man

The common woman

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Yellow calluses ooze liquid ecstasy     

On stiff rusted triggers

Silent are the hours that burn away

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Clean white sheets pulled tightly across the bed

The smell of springtime fills the air

But you are not here

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The night is a tender island

A promise

Caught in a feverish dawn

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I sit in a room

Surrounded by papers

And steel letters

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The digital age has destroyed the world

Destroyed humanity as we once knew it

There are no conversations

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Life and death

We are all going to die

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