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Rated: E · Poetry · Dark · #1745843

A thought regarding the war and love.

On the day the war ended
I was left in a wayside graveyard
They had all fallen to cupid’s arrows
Your children aren’t coming home
Every grave is bedecked in flowers
Roses for the lost ones
Those who are left are lonely
Those who are left are lonely
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