a listening post
the fog a conscript silence
trailing deserters
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Poetry
a listening post
the fog a conscript silence
trailing deserters
ayaladn 
Love the way this hangs – like a watcher over those who try to avoid a ‘normal’ life.
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where are you going..?
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We are all constrained by beliefs instilled by our forebears – their ghosts watch over us, marking every move, and yet ready to shoot us if we desert from what is ‘expected’ of us.
Just how I read this one!
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there is peace in freedom…hush
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