they take
down the statues. heave ho.
a man on his horse
with sword drawn.
history
ain't what it
used to be.
we're offended
so easily by what was
wrong.
we're fragile, let's
pretend
that today is all there
is,
that the past never
happened.
let's erase
the bad
and make a new world.
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