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  • Emotional

    war

    there is a war ragging inside
    no matter the choice the fight rages on
    when will this fight end
    the pain roars so deep inside
    the time has come for peace
    the silence is deafening

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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