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OF THE BEAUTY OF WORDS

O the beauty  the beauty of words ¥  ¥  ¥  ¥  ¥ WAR To end the dreary day The sun brought fire And smote the grey Of the heavens away In his desire That the evening sky might glow as … Continue reading

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THE IRAQI CHILD

The Iraqi Child ⚗ Sometimes I travel deeply into myself as though obsessed I am aware of the danger I find things hidden in the soft folds of flesh as though hiding from the freshness of light and as I … Continue reading

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