Word Wars
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A war of words,
Much less harmful
Than a real one,
However
Sentiments are hurt,
Unnecessarily,
Lettered bombs
Projectiles,
Hurled,
Insulting banners waved
And slurred,
And at the end,
Nothing gained!
Nothing saved!
The same old World,
Just a bit more blurred.
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