a-l-e-p-p-o by reuben woolley

I am not a silent poet

there’s a war here

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you can see it
in the clothes they wear

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& the blood

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& the blood

they wear

like diadems

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the kings & queens
of dead

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playing

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in dust
come bombs.see

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a last laughing grimace

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