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SP Allan Mar 2018
In the dungeons of hell
When I was held captive  
A prisoner of war
I found a safe place,
In you
You were the reason I kept living  

Night after night  
They tormented me
Looking for a weakness
The blurry image of your morning smile  
Was the anchor onto which I clung  
I found love in war
It was you.
For the people of s.sudan and syria. is there a possibility of finding love in war?

— The End —