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To Whom Do We Owe Those Ripped Bowles Fixed Into Concrete All Round The World People's Tears That Turn Into A Sea Salty Of Grief And Hatred To Whom Do We Owe The Lack Of Sounds Of Other Creatures That Suffer Being Trapped That Breathe Filth Integrated With Common Air Creatures Lying With Their Feathers Stuck Within Hateful Claws Of Concrete To Whom? Is That Our Understrained Lust For Absolute Domination Bending Others' Knees In A Shameful Homage Towards Us Or Is That An Outcome Of Our Sick Delusions?!

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