Poetic Revolution
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Power emanates from the barrels of guns... Wrong!!!
Power emanates from the ability of a write. The cliché the pen is mightier than the sword is indeed right.
Instead of a bloody revolution, instead of killing my fellow man, I bring to you all...
"THE POETIC REVOLUTION"
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