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Ignorance


Ignorance is the dark cloud upon our world 

Flying above our heads and in our hearts

Allowing nothing but stillness and denial

A world with no movement

A world with no progress

Hate monger

Like the spikey cactus in our dry desert

Piercing through the skin

Pain

But O' Ye

There is but one, two, three

No fear, just faith

Keep it coming

Opening our minds 

They give me hope

They bring me joy

They make me believe of a new World

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