In a world gone haywire…

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I do live in a world,
gone haywire.

Where birds do not sing,
where rivers do not run through plains,
Where my sun sets, perhaps,
to never rise again.

(Never mind the sad mood of the poem, just wanted to write something like that, and for the picture posted above, it’s not mine, if it’s your and you have problems regarding copyright stuff like that. Tell me I will remove it)

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