Tuesday, April 11, 2017
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The scream is squeezed, inside the throat, among the chords.
It's all the same if you are mute or if you shout.
But someone won't forget the blood-stained swords
And how the soldiers wiped them with the ground,
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9/2/2025 10:15:45 PM # 1.0.0
A poem on life and death.Very nice. Thanks for sharing.