.This injustice renders my thoughts ineffectual.
Forgive me, Lover, and forget my sullen face.
Privilege brings us to this place of human currencies.
(We) buried our sisters in a glass display,
Only to evaporate to a toxic skyline-
Underneath we sell off the bodies.
My .
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