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City

the past remains

to preserve the present

their armies rest

while we toil

because if the outcome reversed

then we would be the ones

marching to our death

and they would be the ones

to meet us

The Golden Tears's avatar Author The Golden TearsCategories armies, City, past, Poem, Poetry, Present, thegoldentearsPosted on September 10, 2025Leave a comment

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