impromptu poetry/april 2 2021

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I'd like to think of the world as cohesive
And together
And well rounded
But
When it comes down to it
The only words that come to mind
Are
Scary
Horrible
Dangerous
There are some nice people
Here and there
But the rest of them
Will crush your spirit
Once they get the chance

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