Non-Related Bond
I stumbled upon the leaves
wires just underneath
meant for me
tied to the mine indeed.
He watched me the whole time
I saw him creepin out the corner of
my eye.
I reached first he moved back
and jerked at his jacket.
Both of us stood amidst
a person on the other strand of the earth
I had no beef with.
Matter of fact his skin was just as shaded as I
a lot closer than the “brothers” banded to my side.
There we formed a treaty between us
kill each other for what?
Neither one of us felt obligated
nor even commander mandated.
There I met a rural man
looking back though it was just a fellow human.
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