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Unpolished Ink
Poems
Jun 2020
The Idiom Of Oblivion
No one asked for this year
For universal fear
Or tears for those lost
There is no division
When every home becomes a prison
We are all scared
By what we have shared
We were in it together
Whatever the weather
Now we need a jump start
A shock to the heart
To get the world turning,
New life and learning after the burning
Fresh seed from the ashes of clashes
Will grow
If we want it to be so
Trying to make some sense of the world!
#people
#hope
#new
#growth
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