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Today a dingy sun the color of bad teeth shines from a pale sick sky begging for a cloud in a world longing for the stained dawn of a perfect yesterday and hiding shame-faced from the shiny truths tomorrow must bring of the fears grown fat with apathy and acceptance dragging on the feet of the wearied traveler like the dirty heat that oozes from above |
Additional Notes:
no capitals (feeling small)
no punctuation (relentlessness)
broken sentences (discombobulation)
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