A collateral damage
15 July 2016
Heads or tails
Tossing the quarter
Writhing snails
Pass the test
We made it through the unrest
Barely with a hair
We played piece
Like in ancient Greece
Lives a dime
Underwent
Like a million in my rhyme
Going through intent
I had him
In softening plea
Would I be
Like other
A collateral damage
He looked whispered no
Reading of poem:
Shiva Tandava Stotram
Geetha Balvannanathan's Blog - Isis Tratum 
I love the way you ended this.
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Thank you Andrew 🙂
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Let’s hope not
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I hope not too but sometimes one must give up the good for the greater
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