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Saturday 26 April 2014

Love & War

I never fought a soldier’s war
Neither did I face the insurgent’s gun
But I have been ever so deeply lost with love
I’ve wept tears, as of death, beneath endless suns


This is a poem from Vagaries:
Love of The Key to Room 149
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