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The Last of the Strong Ones

The battle is over, Herald are sent and uncovered. Elites are deported from the nook and crannies. Leaders of the war are now demised. Aggression and oppresion escoted love; Serendipities of hoity clamour are shoved. Time came and gone Overruled by peace life moves on. Frights of bullets escaping from the pistol glottis deceased. Truck of ammunitions had all their periods missed. Halt of demolition thrived, Elated hearts,adorned souls again did rise- but Some are paralyzed,two eyes with no hand. Trance of ambiguity made more of them strand. Resting in afflicted peace; the casualties. Of all the dead,their breath hold unto them atleast. Night seemed a breaking new dawn, Graced with deception and truthful morn. Origin of the clan is again renovated, News and joyful dirge are transported. End of all comes; rumour of clamour;but onething life owns; Strong ones eat the teeth-breaking part of the bone. c.2017

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