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Burn Cities

Burn all the cities and plant trees,
Smash the melting pot of disease,
Roots and leaves over walls and beams.
Air that doesn't kill you to breath,
Wealth and poverty's dirty orgy,
With rent boy and hooker herpes,
Swarming with blight and mindless yobs,
Working class work underpaid jobs,
Colour's better than shades of grey,
The earth as she is meant to be,

Stand by flora not on hardcore,
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Monday, May 26, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: cities
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