POETIC JUSTICE
Don't burn the flag. Wash it!
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CONFESSION ZERO
WORTH
Breath to a corpse,
A bottomless floor,
A penny to the poor,
A whispered roar;
A country's flag
is worth no more;
Illusion of truth,
Slight of hand,
Trap door.
© 2007 mrp/thepoetryman
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