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[sid] => 164445
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => WAR
[time] => 2011-01-25 03:31:48
[hometext] => the bomb blast in my home town (Jos, Nigeria) inspired this poem
[bodytext] => Soldiers sown in the field And bodies usually are the yield Bodies of strangers, friends and colleagues Leaving survivors with long lonely monologues Rendering life without taste or feel In this clash of elephants The casualties include animals, civilians, even infants. That is to say but the least. Vultures gather in circles to feast On the remains of once beautiful living beings. Where then is the profit of war? When rebuilding cost so much more Both humanly and materially. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 208 [topic] => 13 [informant] => fish [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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