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Child of War

by James Blaylock


Child of War


 

wee one, we're filling your crib

with so many deadly weapons,

 

shiny toys guns, tiny hand grenades,

and too many bullets to even remember;

 

you'll grow up with body counts embedded

but your senses will no longer be computing

 

2-27-11

james kenneth blaylock



03/11/2011

Posted on 03/12/2011
Copyright © 2025 James Blaylock

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