The Square

The local village square

On the way to the big city

A place where most people go

On Monday morning

We found ourselves trapped

Under circulating police helicopters

Giving a remainder about life under war

But we are not there yet

Just on the way

While drunkards and the drug addicts

Quarrels about what and whom

War has already started

In our minds and dreams

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