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 My enemy my friend by Ivan Donn Carswell 
						My enemy my friend whom I know without compromise,
 when I listened to the
 deconstructions avowed of you
 as your brand of pernicious
 lies I was ashamed.
 I know where you situate
 in matters that joined us
 in vigorous hand to hand
 (and at times bloody) debate,
 I know where you opposed my
 belated philosophies you would stand
 as firmly of the same belief as I
 that they needed to be uttered freely.
 But you never said those things
 you are unjustly accused of by the
 makers of plastic peace,
 you only claimed they could be
 said in a free and democratic state.
 And in a few hysterical moments
 your worthy sentiments were crushed
 by the heel of the much vaunted principles
 you said would take your noble life in
 denying the freedom to oppose them.
 © I.D. Carswell
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