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Skulls
The travel
is not far
from where
you are.
How many
times do
I have to
break you
in.
Left side; of the panama.
Right side; of the Atlantic.
The river of skulls
sits, in a underworld
buried again.
I know I won't rule the world,
but does it mean to rule
over each other?
And it is part of our structural
wounds you keep exasterbating.
You are only carrying it out.
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