Streets? A Soldiers Battlefield..A Poem by マリー アン
These warm summer days,
filled with laughter and childish ways. Life as we know it is sweet, with the play of children at our feet. As the day goes and night nears, we are forced again to put on our fears. Streets where children once were found, are now but an evening battleground. Into houses stray bullets fly, where families cry and watch loved ones die. As day approaches and night ends, the streets are filled again with one less friend. Written by Lyrical~Sin © 2012 All Rights Reserved © 2012 マリー アンAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorマリー アンGlasgow, United KingdomAboutI'm an android living amongst the raging sea of paranoids.. Forum: "http://lyrical-sin.proboards.com/index.cgi" Facebook: "http://facebook.com/miss.ocallaghan" more..Writing
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