You Say Your Name is Genghis? Really?
Nicely dressed for what they are, they comeTo pillage, find each other, do, and then
Depart for homes which show no evidence
Of gain, except for scraps of paper bearing
Numbers, saying, "Call."
Poetry by Lawrence Beck
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Written on 2012-02-19 at 14:50
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