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War's Lullaby

by @UpheavalTorture

Dirt and debris, my eyes stung No sense of direction, but safe and sound Bare soil and bare trees surround me, but I am at home Sound of the wind whistle spoke to me The only thing I heard with my one ear I lied my hands down onto earth And I went home as I fell into slumber
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Dec 3, 2022
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