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Sequence-Hostilities
Handshakes,kisses and fond farewell
with destiny's tears ,no thing could quell
Explosives whistled all around
where red petals now colour the ground
Lives sacrificed for us,now free
lie quiet as blossom from a tree
Each requiem slowly brought a tear
stripping each sense of its veneer
Crysanthemums now lie on each grave
thus did fortune favour the brave
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Brian Strand
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