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Oct 2019
the voices in my head
they are getting louder
about explosives things are said
dynamite and gunpowder

about grenades and missiles
some of them are speaking
others about projectiles
or bombs with a clock ticking

this talk about death and destruction
is lighting up my fuse
i think i may need a reduction
from watching the daily news
Written by
Arek  M/Adelaide
(M/Adelaide)   
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