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the olive branch got dropped in their salad
it’s now being tossed around with ego, intolerance, hatred, pain
being dressed with anger and confusion
who will be served the peace? will
they even  notice it amongst
the more bitter flavours?

i want to be like a leaf –
charmed and carried
wherever the wind blows…
landing wherever it wants to take me

a lie becomes truth
from being thought about
too often

silence stretches out to eternity
for me to walk it’s thin black ribbon