Beautiful People
beautiful people beautiful such abeautiful baby born in Kabul a beautiful innocent soul eyes the sky eyes the fire look at the hospital built by your beautifulhands filled with beautiful shrapnel wounds beautiful blood and severed heads screams, painful, sorrow-filled and grown men vomit limbs and beautiful tears and the people who are loved so beautifully burned look what you did beautiful beautiful people thank you for the last ten years so important to see what hell looks like beautiful... i cry so hard i stop caring this is freedom there is no plan b.
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Darius
I'm into poetry that flows through me, more as an emotional art-form than a traditional construction, but I do appreciate most of it.
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