I Was Less Than a Teen

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April 2018

 

I Was Less Than a Teen 

 

While the revolution, had begun.

And I was too young.

To understand ....

They sang, of flowers in their hair.

And of stuff, blowing...... in the wind !

Transcendental smoky airs.

Translucent ......dreams.

Of 

How, the colours, filled the planet.

And still, 

I didn’t know

 

Then I went to war......

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