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You’re Fine
Pushed forward into a room full of blank faces. White walls, white floors, white ceilings, numbing white lights. Lives being changed forever in this emotionless pit. Souls being intentionally killed with the help of one little kit. Wheeled in, snipped and probed, it’s like a f*cking assembly line. Wake up, wipe the blood and tears,…
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Souls
Souls, The journey inward Leads to success of life But some need to lose And change their souls Behind a curtain You find a contestant Some of importance Others have appearance In the active living journal We meet the natural monster It develops and tends garden As we come into the light We’ll be there…