Priminition of An Exemption

Premonition of An Exemption

One day I personally had a premonition;
Instead of granting them an exemption;
We lost our zeal;
No more appeal;
Start collecting all available ammunition.

The best weapon on the streets 
is one without any ammunition.

James Horn
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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