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Sep 29, 2008
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a lullaby with drums
it will never put this child to sleep,
this war child,sang the cradlesong of war
by the combat beats of talking drums,
that gun slugs clatter and cause comotion,
and chaos,when tanks shoot,and blast
rebels,and gunmen,sing him to sleep
it will never put this child to sleep
the beating band of battles,and clash of cultures
where conflict is the content of that drum
o! it's pounding harder,like the hoof of a horse
its rising! and upsurging to more catastrophe
as the hands that beat it escalate in aggitation
— emeka ozurumba, Sep 29, 2008
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Barbara Writes
17 years 8 months ago
War song
yenti
17 years 8 months ago
War Song
easylife_2
17 years 8 months ago
Good write
whitetea
17 years 8 months ago
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yenti
17 years 8 months ago
Shell Shock