whatcouldbe

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There is a depth to the darkness.
Thirst lies in the mouths of many, In a wealthy country that pays no mind. The cruel rumbling of our lives blocks the intelligence we need to survive. This is a time where you will get yours and I will get mine.
What could the world be, if it were up to me? A neverceasing green, full of lakes and streams? No sad tears and no angry frowns, No warring nations and no frightening sounds
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