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AJRPP 16(2):238-239 (2022)

Poetry

Anything But This

Tara Sutton

I'd forgive you anything
Any sin
Fervently deny any crime
Knowingly look past any sign
Of imperfection
Of fault
It would only take one word from you
To assault any enemy
Charge blind into battle
Symbolic sword held high ahead of me