the revolution

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Life was flowing like water     ,         By touching the heights of prosper     ,    But at the end of year  ,         An arrival of  year     ,  A symbol of trauma   ,   The pandemic of corona ,     Beginning of destruction     The Revolution ,
I'm tired of planting seeds I wanna see them fruiting trees But would you get down on your knees To make your ego small as a bumblebee? I need you to pollinate these ideas for me  
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