The Dark Day

by Darryl Price

Once there was

a world, now

there's a locked

up planet. Once

there were People

who cared about people,

now those hearts

are considered obsolete.

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Jeffrey S. Callico, 13 hours ago

Says it all.

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Tim G. Young, 5 hours ago

godammit!

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