(XLVI) War

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War breaks out,
Or so they shout.

The odds of winning
are in doubt.

We have no clue what
The war is about,

Yet we fight
on and out.

I am the most lazy updater in history. Can't even update a poem every once in a while. Good new is I'm writing The Blood War to prepare it for publishing. That could take . . . Oh, another decade? Lol, thanks for reading.

~Zoë

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