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Iraqi night sky
exploding in the face
of the moon

who is there to pity you, Jerusalem -Jer15:5
Misery feeds like a glutton
On the blood of innocents
Prepared at his banquet table
Battle war defeat and blood
Hungrily sadness seats himself
To gourge at his blood feast
Security is lost and in
Strides despair for the lifeblood
Death grins in the face of defeat
And stirs blood in his tureen
Women servers carry no smiles
Their swollen bellies cry blood
This meal is much too substandard
Spilt blood cannot nourish
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