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Power and Conflict Poetry
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Cards (3)
Maps
too. The
sun
shines
through
their
borderlines
If
buildings
were
paper
, I
might
feel
their
drift
, see how
easily
they fall
away
on...a
shift
in the
direction
of the
wind
Let the
daylight
break
through
capitals
and
monoliths
,
through the
shapes
that
pride
can make