Oz Mosses

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The tears sustain

With/ Without

Life opens its eyes

Only as the light appears

So much of what we are

Has become Transformal

Our barriers have weaken

What moral compass is

Left has been stigmatized

What comes from the

EARTH

So Shall

RETURN

The fruit of the

All baring is

NOW

Impossible

TO EAT

 

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