Steelwine
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Moscow, 1812A Poem by Steelwine"Every rose and war will leave its scars," That's what the nobles used to pray. Lilies are held in the hands of the czars Not by the.. |
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We All Fall DownA Poem by SteelwineThere lies a sea beyond the wasteland Where the mortal coil has unwound; Where waves brush quiet through black sand And where all the fish .. |