Nights Of Terror
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Emmanuel George Cefai
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long nights of terror
there were no terrorists
save ourselves,
the victims.
the horse in bronze
rose on stone block
rose facing weather
and gales and soon
some storm.
I that face tempests
everyday almost
I pray that I find
the key that unlocks
so many locked doors
that bar themselves to me.
I that face tempests.
I
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