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the end is near.

the end is near.

the world is falling apart in our hands.
as we watch the walls crumbling down.
squashing our life to a shrivel.
as the plants weep crawling inside the deepest caves and the animals drop dead, becoming extinct at every mistake we make.

yet the mistakes we make become even more mistakes multiplying every singular second.
 

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