!!!A Poem by Poetic ShamblesMy interpretation of war.Somewhere where sparks fly, and explanations require copious use of the exclamation mark, lies the remains of residents that once lived in this rural anti-paradise, swarmed by an abundance of parasites, forcing heavy plight into the night, every day and every night, forcing the fearsome to become fearless, by joining the fight, only for four days to pass, and alas! The fight has been fought, but the sparks still fly as do the exclamation marks, piercing the ground where families were once found. © 2010 Poetic ShamblesReviews
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StatsAuthorPoetic ShamblesLondon, United KingdomAboutIt is no secret that I write poetry, but I have often kept my poetry a secret. I give up hiding, here's my writing. If you enjoy my words, show some love and like my page http://www.facebook.com/sun.. more..Writing
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