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Power and conflict poetry
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The
merciless iced east winds
that
knife
us…
Knive
us …..
nervous
What are
we
doing
here?
We
cringe
in
holes
For
love
of
God seems dying
glozed
/
With crusted dark-red jewels
But
nothing happens.