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Hell bent on destruction
(do not read till friday march the 6th)unless you want to of course........


Explore the galaxies on the window glass.
      Bent by views of the reflective dark.
        As the creeping shadows engulf ,then pass


Scouring the earth for freshest death ,
      Acknowledging no borders or rulers.
        Feel the cold of slaughters breath.

Add my tears to the lake of the world.
      As a thousand souls are laid to rest
        Covered by their countries flag unfurled ,


Today's patriot is tomorrow's dead solder.
      The figures of confusion and facts of war
        Are smudged like yesterdays newspaper.

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