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A War's Ruins

Everyone and even everything Are greatly turned into ruins... Every ugly war turns people into Dead corpses and the injured into Broken bodies anytime... Various junkyards are scattered Here and there for the left things... Ruins are greatly distributed and Even scattered to tell about the Size of any wars' big losses... I always tell that all winners and All losers are greatly losers... The battlefield is great and even Horrible in its extension and even in its great expansion with all of Its dark, absurd, and ugly images... Great losses happen on all fields Up to our inner feelings anytime... All wars are against our pretty wills Simply because most of us are against Wars anytime, anywhere, and even everywhere... ______________________________________________________________________

A War's Ruins
Sunday, October 18, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: wars
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