it is usA Poem by william andrewsIt is us who bleeds the little ones in a country we have never seen where our pious words travel a line of skeletal women who wait for the pain of lonely graves © 2012 william andrews |
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william andrewssami, GreeceAboutim just a sad old english man looking for another home for the words that i love deepundergroundpoetry.com/drone inkslinger.com feelings if you like you can travel the road behind my eye.. more..Writing
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