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  Nov 2015 India Davidson
ZL
I invited this war,
was prepared from the start.
My mind turned grey,
steel became my heart.
I grew into
a cold piece of work,
a robot.
And even my warm human blood
could not make it stop.
hello there icy wind
who hasn't kissed me since April
& left completely by May
still you have the audacity
to blow
me
away
India Davidson Nov 2015
Brick by brick
Marble on a wall
Disfiguring the essence
Of the mighty protocol
With hidden pockets
And neck tie nooses
Greedily tempting
The foundation to fall

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