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O, I can still see

Zealous men in the know

Young enough to feel they 

Make a bit of a difference

Actions louder than words

Never resembled this

Distant voices I hear

Intimating it's ending

And what of the weak?

Screams and whimpers are heard

Love doesn't matter

In the void they appear

Volatile situations arise across the globe

Every child if not blessed

Sends their download to God

 

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