Fall to Blame – A Poem

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Dust the air with words of hope,
Irate action, love we cloak.

Thoughts of future, minds divine;
Let us anger, stoke, and brine.

Hate the hateful, now Us: their swine.
Ideals of love, share bitter wine.

Flood the air with fears, our hope.
Groundless action: at filth we grope.

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