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The World Is Confused

The world is confused Like the thunder clouds Bleeding on sea waves Calling for oceanic aid

Nuclear-worn heads ache At the sight of coronavirus Mother bombs are broken Scud missiles sigh away

Vibrant continents convulse Nations neigh all the ways The cities seated sorrowing Villages horded in hamlets

Hamlets, homes and holes Howl like maddening storm Against emotional mortals Fleeing from a foreign friend

Super powers' powder paces Punctuate escalatory senses Swallow up viler of hostilities Dread weighs down terrorists

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