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Small Talk

The flooding and grieving, our world ever changing, ignore it's rumblings.
Seasons changing, tides are rolling, we tackle destruction.
All of it rushes under our breath – our world is useless in mean,
The useless act of communication.
Bringd excessive corruption.
Ever changing, ever evolving, ever patient, ever crawling.

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