Solidarity || An Original Poem

We live in a time

When we fold in on ourselves

Paper dolls holding hands

Ripping interlocked fingers

Hatred splicing a whole country

I will never understand

How someone can think

That barrier building is anything but bad

Today we love in a time

In which the bookmark has fallen

Out of the page it was marking

And certain people think

This means we return to the prologue

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