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, the World’s Pain, the World saw</p><p id="46bd">Last breathe pushed out, the World saw</p><p id="99e9">As he called for his dead mother, the World saw</p><p id="218b">As the cop looked on nonchalantly, the World saw</p><p id="7067">8 minutes, 45 seconds, knee on his neck, the World saw</p><p id="da8b">Lay unconscious, knee still on his neck, 2 minutes plus, the World saw</p><p

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id="2c5c">While three other cops looked on, without extending a hand, the World saw</p><p id="6b71">Mr. Floyd, The World’s Pain, the World’s devastated because the World saw.</p><p id="2cd2">Copyright 2020 EPMcKnight</p><figure id="0cee"><img src="https://cdn-images-1.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:800/1*Lliym8ipoQIbj4SrbIgVxQ.png"><figcaption></figcaption></figure></article></body>

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George Floyd, the World’s Pain, the World saw

Last breathe pushed out, the World saw

As he called for his dead mother, the World saw

As the cop looked on nonchalantly, the World saw

8 minutes, 45 seconds, knee on his neck, the World saw

Lay unconscious, knee still on his neck, 2 minutes plus, the World saw

While three other cops looked on, without extending a hand, the World saw

Mr. Floyd, The World’s Pain, the World’s devastated because the World saw.

Copyright 2020 EPMcKnight

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