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Truth and Trauma

Don't know when The cataclysm came Or what God wrested From his heart Is it true When we circle Or choker chains That the entire radius Is all arranged? Who gives the power To create? Through what cause and effect Do we make our mistakes? A reminder To be kinder Love cannot be vengeance Peace cannot be forged In war The seeds of Now Are finding their roots And will eventually Always Find the truth

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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