The full glass stands on the table,
solitary but powerful
A leader in this battle
Its magnetic force silent and unseen
Will you be defeated? Will you surrender?
Or will you fight back harder
You are face to face with your enemy
One false move and the battle is lost
You give the dictator the death stare
You are poised to fall
Then one swipe and you are the victor
Until the next time you come face to face with your enemy
This battle is never won, it will be replayed over and over again
There is no end
A wonderful poem, Tina, and so true.
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