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How can it be
we said
we patrol
our borders
we question
every thought
that Wants to live
within
we strip search
our every intention
that has
an undying belief
that for us
to lead
a happy life
our Curiosity
must become
a sin
cleansing
all those toxic questions
on why
do we still
Feel Hollow

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Compromised
Date: Friday, 21st December 2018 @ 11:52:13 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: drone

How can it be
we said
we patrol
our borders
we question
every thought
that Wants to live
within
we strip search
our every intention
that has
an undying belief
that for us
to lead
a happy life
our Curiosity
must become
a sin
cleansing
all those toxic questions
on why
do we still
Feel Hollow

Within

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