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Underground wall

I have taking the train every day. And I have been reading the poem on the underground walls. The frozen walls in the subway have been telling me to fight the politics. And then fight us free. If I get to leave the babylon's Pocket, then I will free the world and live a good life with my brothers and sisters. I write this poor letter from a rich boy's heart so I can stop the suffering from my body and clean my head with pure and holy spirits. I want to leave without my money. If I have money in my pocket, then I got my mind on my money and greed feelings will grove in my heart. And the I will destroy the poor people with my egotism.
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