Seed That Begins the Bitter Fuming
Too many of you love,
The wrong ones.
Too many of you love,
The concept and fun.
And too many of you love,
The wrong things done.
By those who upset...
A welcoming that is regretted.
And that rejection one has met...
Is a seed that begins the bitter fuming,
Between the making of enemies...
Terrorists and psychological diseases.
poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

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