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RECIPROCITY

Can’t you hear the reverie of trumpet calls? Lion’s roar inside your blood? Horse drawn buggys of unrighted wrongs Jack Hammers Carving another niche in their belt Of brawn and steel Daggers Driven into hearts of man Shrapnel Burning, Stinging Earth howling in her bondage Blossoming in respite Man, woman barred from hearts merging In the forgotten tale of reciprocity… Gun powder laced with melodic virtuoso Absorbed as a distant chant Sound waves meandering into War Zones Ghostly sounds of the living, the living haunting the soon to be dead Personal vendettas in the guise of fighting Man, woman barred from hearts merging In the forgotten tale of reciprocity…
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Oct 19, 2011
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