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July 12, 2022
A poem from my traveling journal
My bones, unknown
next to the bones
of my enemy
Our lives, forsworn
by the politics
of man
The end, our deaths
not forgotten, not a
memory
But a hope of
freedom, of the lives
yet to come
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