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Poetry From The Eye of A Storm

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Just the outpouring of a silent wallflower, trying to speak.

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Gas Mask

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The toxicity of the world burns my throat as I breathe it all in.
I'd probably have lung cancer by how much I've consumed of it. 
Sides.
Sides.
SIDES.
Why must I pick sides? I don't want any more parts of your lies. 
Not anymore, not ever again . 
This time I have a choice and that is to stay away from all the laws and bans .
To choose love , 
and to wear my gas mask.
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