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May 2014
Dark days are ahead,
as we march off to war.
We fight for our rights.
No one stops to wonder why,
why we fight this battle of ours,
when all we want is to lay down,
the ground calls to us but we don't stop,
no one dares to take our place,
we protect people and are thanked,
but in the end our lives are still lost.
Wow. Really dark isn't it? No idea where it came from.
Michael Falls
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Michael Falls  16/FTM/U.S.A.
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