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Man has become paranoid of another man.
Some joined together to form a clan.

Religion's being used for less savoury purpose.
Virtue and morality are lost in this circus.

Vicious thoughts buzzed through their minds.
Missiles zoomed across borderlines.

Turning the history and people into dust.
Greed is the main motivator of their lust.

Players are involved, some big, some mediocre
bent on getting the conflict brokered.

But how can one envision peace in such situation
when there is undying strife and devastation?

The future is woozy and ever so misty.
Who knows when the sky will become once again glittery?

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ec_poetry June Camp Challenge 1 (Winner)

'Glittery' in the last line refers to better future or the fiery glow after a missile or any attack. Kind of positive or negative, whichever way you want to take it.

What are your thoughts? Does the words work?

I don't have a title for this poem. Any suggestions?

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