How Will I Ride?A Poem by Martina
How will I ride?
Without my mount
How will I live?
If you are not here
Where will I go?
When it rains
If death comes easily
Then why am I still here?
Dead is my dog
Dead is my horse
Blood on the floor
Everything I live for is a mess
How will I love?
If there is no one to love
If the world is peaceful
Then why are there wars?
How will I ride?
Without my mount...
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3 Reviews Added on April 23, 2009 Last Updated on April 27, 2013 AuthorMartinaBrisbane, Australia, AustraliaAboutThis account is basically dead. Except for occasional tweaking of content and the possibly rare update. My name is Martina and I'm 17. A lot of the works on account are five years old. more..Writing
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