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A Poet and Mauler

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A writer, A Scholar
A Poet       A Mauler
of mechanized life
a tormented color

What intellect granted
naivety replaced
to substitute knowledge
and beauty and grace

blood shed and malice
and those that were slaughtered
were placed in the hands 
of a poet and mauler 

  

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