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The Battle
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The days too eventually fell silent,
No sounds, not even by the crows,
All you could hear was the sound of,
Fear knocking on the doors.
In silence blossoming hope,
Though fell tears of our love,
Shined our love together,
As one we stood,
No less no more,
For as family we stood.
A new battleground we now stood,
Day to night with fear as friend,
Hope is all that doesn't bend.
© Princeton King
#CoronaVirus
The days too eventually fell silent,
No sounds, not even by the crows,
All you could hear was the sound of,
Fear knocking on the doors.
In silence blossoming hope,
Though fell tears of our love,
Shined our love together,
As one we stood,
No less no more,
For as family we stood.
A new battleground we now stood,
Day to night with fear as friend,
Hope is all that doesn't bend.
© Princeton King
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