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Peace Over Wars Hover
The fearsome sight of an armor
To an army ‘pleasing glamour,’
Now confirmed a raging rumor
Of that nice folks loathe like tumor…
A long thriving peace is over,
Bleak wars beginning to hover;
Here, right now, Soldiers’ Range Rover
Their helicopter “I’d take cover!”
For us all a jammed peace talk:
War lurks: Her trusted hunters stalk…
Great names just sent into exile
Are saying “Now time for missile!”
All of a sudden damned hostile
Men others had adjudged docile.
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Chinedum Ekwobi
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