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Apprehension I have no style, I have no skill.
Feel so awful my heart I cannot still
to understand and feel.
The teamwork so strange and unbelievable
when it comes to organised crimes
how we human excel!
Rob the humble unable, who are busy
with their science, routine, hand to mouth toil.
Though
Stone heart melting
Milk of natural kindness flow
Morning sun benefactor
It is
in all Hamlets, the tragedy grows; let us call it fate.
Today with its different colour, creed
Problem and quarrel, can we have it without hate?
Why we cannot? That we a civilisation matured
have walked into this twenty first century -- great!
