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In Darkest Night self-flagellation over perceived failings pettiness in a new world saturated with surreality in the wake of the NY tragedy i am numb in the advent of war i become a child terrorism is incomprehensible in its audacity no deity or deities could justify such actions i feel shame for much of the human race so-called civilization has never really advanced in empathy it just masks its animalism with covert cleverness and abject cruelty i pray and cry for all in darkest night may i not be alone in this... my hidden hopes for humanity |
Additional Notes:
this is deliberately all lower case and for some reason my spell-check on Word doesn't accept "surreality" but that's the word I need to use to express those feelings.
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