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Dawn arrives with a dissonant shriek...
Slipping through on
razor wire
to stand forlorn...
and alert...
in a gradually...
darkening...
fog...
The sun has no
place here,
as silent laughter
rings the ears
of the dead...
and dying....
And though all eyes
remain open...
this place only lives on
in the darkened corners....
draped in sickness...
and blackened..
with loneliness...
Mr. David, your blog is one of my picks for Influential Blog Of 2012, not an award but just a blog I find influential.
Filed under: Politics
Jueseppi B.
