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Posts Tagged ‘human condition’

Out my window each night at the stars I would stare
‘Til the dawn lit the sky with its pastel fanfare
With the moon I would talk, her light in my hair
Her cratered eyes asked, Really why do you care

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Seared by bombs and shootings
Left fewer and bereft, keening in the rubble

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Coming of age
Youth recedes with all its
Compelling purposes
What purpose now?

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