the revolution
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Life was flowing like water , By touching the heights of prosper , But at the end of year , An arrival of year , A symbol of trauma , The pandemic of corona , Beginning of destruction The Revolution ,
I'm tired of planting seeds
I wanna see them fruiting trees
But would you get down on your knees
To make your ego small as a bumblebee?
I need you to pollinate these ideas for me