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Sayori's Poem

Dec 8th, 2017
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Rats all crawl out from their holes
And sniff the poisoned air.
My bones are scattered in the desert
My spirit is not there.

The rats begin to scream and shout
They cover their defects.
They bite and tear each other's flesh
To break their neighbor's necks.

A thousand people arguing.
A thousand people sad.
A thousand people say aloud
"At least I'm not that bad."

And no one helps the broken Earth.
And no one plants new trees.
And no one does a helpful act
They only eat the seeds.

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