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Humanity and Social Poem and Prose

Quake of Donggala

Universe whispers

Everyday,  number’s increasing
People are dying, bleeding, crying
Perhaps some of us start reckoning
Mother nature is attacking
some point your nose “azab..azab..”

Victims scatter
Humanity and empathy obscure
Besides; money and fame turn over
But all we need is care for swear
Love each other ’til we can hear

Universe whispers: “……..,,,,,…,,,….,,..xx,,,*,…..”

and we can truly understand whats happening

until we can bear a hand for healing

wonder to help

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