NaPoWriMo Day 18: The Beginning of a Poem

Before all the lying verses
All the wounds and all the nurses

Before all the bizarre lines
And, the outbreak of bullets and mines

Before all the chaotic words
And, the debauching swearing curse

Before the letters that made it all
Before the erection of that wall.

There was just me
And, there was just you.
And, there was peace.

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