The Dense Fog Of Nothing.
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As the world turns
So do our lives,
And yet, so very much
Is out of our control
So many things
We know
Should change,
And yet,
They're passed by,
Because they don't
Produce, the necessary
Votes, that are
So cherished by
The greedy,
And incompetent
Creatures,
Just standing by,
I could say more
But, what for?
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