.Don't let there be
Something sour in my coffee.
There's fourteen year olds
Screaming get out of my country.
I won't let him rise just to say goodbye.
Hourly, daily.
The August cold
Brings something bad in it's sock drawer.
There's too much hate
Covering up those o.
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