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The missiles came today
Took my child away
At least she was at play!
But, won't see another day
I know I'll see her soon
There'll be more this afternoon!
And then we both shall be immune
To the flesh & guts festooned!
Sunday 10th July 2022 10:01 pm
Senseless
He worked in supplies
Now he fights 'til he dies
Whilst his children's eyes glisten
To a god that won't listen
And their Mother releases
Her broken heart pieces
In the hope he can find them
And to his heart bind them
So he knows she is there
In his final despair
When his flesh, draping loose
In the red reaper's noose
Finds peace in their beating
Though the...
Friday 27th May 2022 5:35 pm
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