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Xenoglossophobia
I still remember
When they came out
And took everything
Like a shallow grave left behind
With a glimmer of rats
And unimaginable diseases
Pouting upon the invasion
Where dead soldiers marched
Through the funeral of unnamed
And a black pitch eyes saw
What they did to our motherland.
When they came out
And took everything
Like a shallow grave left behind
With a glimmer of rats
And unimaginable diseases
Pouting upon the invasion
Where dead soldiers marched
Through the funeral of unnamed
And a black pitch eyes saw
What they did to our motherland.
Published 20th Dec 2018
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20th Dec 2018 11:38pm
Eloquently written, McJay. I'll have to look up that title, but this is otherwise brilliant at first glance. It merits multiple reads.
