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Welcome to the Urban Nightmare Choking on the fumes of our arrogance, as a speeding car drives by. Drooling for another sweet indulgence, as a hungry child cries. Suffering from cosmetic dependence, as the glaciers start to melt. Unperturbed by the sound of ignorance, as a blooming tree is felled. Everyone furiously scrubbing their hands, after laying Morals into the land. |
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