Smog, Say Valley Maker
In the meantime, like other people, I've been coughing constantly, sometimes getting worse, sometimes better. A part of me feels trapped in an autoimmune government that keeps hurting it's own to survive.
"Now you know what lies at the end of the rainbow" |
< A blurry rainbow in Mexico City |
I wonder if at the end of the rainbow lies a pot of gold only for those who survive the careless and greedy decisions of the vile rulers of mankind?
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