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Mar 2020
Like to scrape them
off the bottom
of my shoes
those who add more
weaponries to extend
the status quo of war
only defence needed
is from their greed
feeding off us
with continuous
increases
while they tear
the world to pieces
to collect
on a dividend
oops
stepped on it again
their stockpile
of necessary evil
that stinks to
high heaven
time to
flush again

                   Kelly McManus
Kelly McManus
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