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We fight for power, for land and greed,
We take up arms, and make war bleed,
We destroy lives, and ruin our own,
In the end, it's just an empty throne,
The absurdity of war, a tragedy foreseen.
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R.Freya
Poetry is my soul's language, and I wield words like a paintbrush. From heartbreak to hope, I capture emotions and spin them into verse.
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