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Weapons, lenses pointed
at our naked reflections
we are nothing before
the burst of silver flashes
it doesn't matter if we are,
Americans from the North..., or South
before photos of the moment
we are just legs, arms and mouths
Copyright © Alkas Poetry | Year Posted 2025
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