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the morning was quiet, as they reached the train, but as they moved into the day things got louder. minds blocked off to keep me from breaking down. as I find the strength to carry on. can't breath as I walk past the highway, and cars fly past, he covers his face with a mast but it's not enough. the pain in his chest is the worst. as the feeling of unable to breathe.

the stung in my best made it impossible to cough, nothing comes up. but black slogs, as the cars exhaust fills his lungs each day making it harder and harder to breath.
do you not care, do you not listen , im dieilg slowly and you don't care, your dieing slowly and you don't see, the words are lost as you arrive at work again.

then back how when , do we enlightenment arrive to wish away those who are egocentric. those who literally don't care and those who want more and will take life from others to do so.

in the end , those who suffer are those who care the most.
© TLTSU Samuel H Hunwick