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History kicks off: Love protest

The next two months will be 'history' themed. Basically i will be posting some work done in the past and new ones...enjoy. I will start off with a protest

Give me two words
To refuse to diffuse this
Emergency of redundancy
To restore parity
In this unjust travesty

Give me two words
To silence the voices and
Remonstrate with passion
To this uncouth detention
Of my munificent heart

Give me two words
To send a war cry
To gather arms and call
My loyal ally chivalry
To fight by my side

Give me two words
Like an expert hunter
With a tinge of callousness
Drawing you closer
Knowing
It’s only a matter of time

Give me two words
Pulsating and pleasant
Disarming and enchanting
Charming and fascinating
Captivating and enthralling

Coz in the end
That’s what you are
So give me two words
That is definitive
Love protest!

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