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»a complete FART«

by Proffesor Tshuma, June 21, 2018

of a life without pain
of riches without spirit hunger
of love with no heart ache
of wisdom without a weary soul
of liberty without blood baths
of a better future without a memorable past
Dreams are just
a complete FART.

Tags: Ironic

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