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injustice
the sun cannot shine
when evening comes
and you are a sun
in the middle of darkness.
no eye can see your sign
once darkness falls
and your sign is invisible
your soul also does not matter
in this big bad world.
as silence gets stronger
your words are to drown
deep down in others' yellings.
no need to have any more sayings
about it -- it is pure evil and inj...
Monday 13th January 2025 11:25 am
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