Lesson 25
Linger long on this hellthat the world has become.
There’s no peace.
Children are dying.
There’s no release.
Even suicide
is desecration.
We can but die
when time wills.
When will it will mine?
Poetry by Sameen
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Written on 2024-11-01 at 05:47
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