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Building all this tech, while they hunger down at your feet. How do you sleep ? Making that mark as a rich a billionaire ? Yet no gates open for those at your feet !

Oh the horrors of this world, too many to count. Yet all you do is count bills trying to cover up the sun ! Ludicrous l say !


Published by Alex Matarirano

a poet who seeks to share his poems to the world and empath who wants to discover his spirituality

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