Perished Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Perished



The wweapons of war have perished!
And now the testimony lay bare;
But of a self-incriminating fact to blow the whistle,
And we are yet to account for the dead.

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Edward Kofi Louis

Edward Kofi Louis

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