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Smoke and Water

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Clad in armor
Fit for war,
Weapons ready to
Subdue radicals.

Public square
Hurriedly vacated,
Fleeing through
Smoke and water.

Voices stilled
This day but
Never permanently,
Indomitable spirit.

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