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Walking beside an army... Yet I am the only soldier. Armored to battle against my enemies; Oblivious to the attacks from my friends. Marching towa..

This is for those who have long business trips, separated from family or just looking for a place to call home.

I was about to go to bed and as my head hit the pillow these words kept going around my mind so i had to get it out and share

I wrote this poem when i was 17... i think it appeals to everyone, it relates to the finding of ones self.

kimberli Leacock Writing