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<B>So painfully bled...</B>
Do we have to drown in its slime
To bring down crime in time?
When baby's purity,
Is in the violence of sodomy,
Stolen with such barbarity,
When rape becomes her daily bread,
Her tiny body so painfully bled,
When her dead body like an angel lies in bed,
Is our society not to hell vowed to barbarity?
One more nightmare turned into reality,
Through the insanity of bare brutality,
Courting the chances of impunity.
<B>Alain JEANNOT</B>
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<B>Drought</B>
As time twists round
Winter’s face fades
Wind’s breath faints
Leaving a pained land
To the wrath
Of a tearless sky
The sun insatiable vampire
Sucks the last drop
Of a drying sap
Out of a dying crop
Causing lifeless crosses
To sprout instead
<B>Judex VIRAMALAY</B>
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