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If any child goes to bed hungry We can do better, If our veterans live on the streets, We can do better, If our sick die without proper care, We can do better,
It’s not you… It’s me… No, no, no-- It’s most certainly the other way around! Listen, sweetheart… I love you But you need to change, first.  
Become what wombs cannot see as bodies burn and cease to breathe and we all stand by aimlessly with phones in hand recording spree and not too bothered are we by the chaos that engulfs all life
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