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Jan 2019
Behind the walls they stood ever so tired.       Body image of pain, spoken without words.
Their piercing stares promotes it.
Beneath the ground they lay ever so rested.
Body image of peace, noticed without breath.
Their piercing screams disturbed it.
Live life
Written by
Lynn
161
   --- and Perry
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