I heard her name in the mouth of a politician,
But saw her helpless seeking a place of opinion,
Where on each can she actually settle?
Far from the violence and ever-existing battle.
She went to a soldier chief and asked,
Why everyone fought with their face masked?
Behind the strong walls of love and humanity,
They had a shoveling doors of hate and enmity.
Once she went to a curfew in…
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