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There are no more children.
See them, there, in that open expanse. Hear them, there, in their rigid lines. They march with precision, discipline, and a strange maturity found in the steps of elder soldiers. ...
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It is regrettably...
Feel the drum beat, bum bam bum, feel the cannon flash, bum bam bum, feel the emptyness, bum bam bum, left by the damned, bum bam bum. Steel the young ...
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A frightful winter morn.
The cold is my only lover.I feel naught for the man next to me.He is soon to death, so why would it matter?Where does my loyalty lay?My homeland condemns me ...
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I'd like to know you, or at least your thighs.
Who are you who are you? Please tell me cuz I'm dying to know! The one with the sweet smile always turns out to be the slyest kid in town, ...
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The Hit and Run Freestyle.
I'm a fuck up but I fuck up with grace, I try my best to seem like I got a plan then hide the shredded life map behind my back. ...
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Elegy for a nobody.
Andre, Andre always smiles. He covers something with those smiles. He laughs, he jokes, he exaggerates, makes us all laugh at his awkward state. We think he knows what it ...
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Epitaph in the rain.
The rain tastes sweet on my parched eyes forever skyward.I hear weeping and my name being called out.The voices just grow heart is silent and my brow relaxed.The lovely scarlet ...
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Call her Holly.
Lovely for now.Only the wind keeps me up.Can I shut the door and keep out the cold.Wind blowing through your hair.Less glamor than you can bear.You broke a nail when ...