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Time is of the essence
when your on the field
even in the best of time
we learned the hard way
because we lost
We were guarding the door
Of an important office
on one bloody day
when all seems quiet
and nothing moves
we didn't see it comming
it was all so fast
the launched onto the road
bullets went flying
I took one in the leg
and went down to the ground
I crawled to the wall
and watched
as my friends fell
It was a horrible scene
as death filled the air
But as soon as it started
it stoped.
- by cluckcluck22 |
- Holiday Poem Contest
- | Submitted on 11/30/2008 |
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- Title: war at xmas
- Artist: cluckcluck22
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- Date: 11/30/2008
- Tags: xmas
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