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*A no-man's land,
ablaze in scarlet
A no-man's land,
the blood and the bones of men
The more who died,
the more they thrived
A no-man's land,
flowered along the banks
from which the dead drank,
to forget their former existence,
when they were singing
in the lulls
A no-man's land,
offering a touch
of Heaven in Hell*
~
Dec 31, 2021
Dec 31, 2021 at 12:44 PM UTC
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*A no-man's land,
ablaze in scarlet
A no-man's land,
the blood and the bones of men
The more who died,
the more they thrived
A no-man's land,
flowered along the banks
from which the dead drank,
to forget their former existence,
when they were singing
in the lulls
A no-man's land,
offering a touch
of Heaven in Hell*
~
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