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Minds of Men

Warm tones of sound and light Illuminate what they call plight Fantasies of men wrapped in suits in flight Nightmares of suits who profit from the fight Illusions now They fight somehow Sweat above the brow Illusions now

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andrew-foster

Published: Sep 25, 2010
LinesWords: 938

Notes: HopeResilience

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