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When will there be peace here on earth?
The question doesn’t even apply
Hawks should become doves
The darkness of peace becomes light
The glittering toy in the air
The rocket salute from Wladi’s mob
That’s when he calls the troops
They do the job of coercion
When wars get their names
Betray Columbus‘ egg
in “patriots’” children’s cradles
grows after Diablo’s barbarism
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