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Part 4 of the series
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So many soldiers dying
In lands far away
But, for what cause?
An empty war
By a man with
An empty heart
And an empty soul.
The sand
Blurs ev..
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she cried into her hands
the day will never be the same
she has lost the love
of her life
everything started asa normal day
they both got out o..
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Part 3 of the series
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Part 2, as always comments/ suggestions welcome
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alcohol flows through the veins
as
nicotine fills the lungs
of the young.
sitting in the bars
and clubs
trying to find a place to fit in
going..
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First part of the series that I am working on. I welcome any comments/ suggestions on this series.
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Sure they can tell us that the world is round,
But, why is it such a debate on how old the planet it?
And, how long humans have been around.
No one..
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She never felt the
Same for me,
As I did for her
Our lives where in
Different places
Different phases
Trying to make this thing work.
But,
Kn..
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It was that one time,
When we where alone together,
In town,
For the whole weekend.
We drank alittle bit.
We had so much fun.
Each night,
One..
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