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He was hurt once or twice.
We are all hurt but his were the prime kind.
He made his hurt the centerpiece of his life
to show everyone how special he was.

There is no peace for the special among us.
We are made of the same essence as dogs.
Our souls seek for comfort
but our intelligence seeks unrest.

In a roaring sea of conflict ships get burned.
In a raging forest fire only ashes remain.
Thousand-year-old Buddha statues are shattered
by the special ones who are trying to tell us they are hurt.

Peace only comes to the humble
who accept their fate as the special ones
destined to be bone and ash
to feed the upcoming generations with our hard-earned fat.
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