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A single pebble A blad of grass. Easy life, But alas. A battle feild Is were I lay. A place of beauty, Gone astray. No one ever stops to think Of wars effect on everything. The chaos and blood, That it may bring. But I do not have a say On what happens now. For i am only a pebble, And I dont know how.
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Sep 20, 2010
Sep 20, 2010 at 5:50 PM UTC
Caught in the Middle
A single pebble A blad of grass. Easy life, But alas. A battle feild Is were I lay. A place of beauty, Gone astray. No one ever stops to think Of wars effect on everything. The chaos and blood, That it may bring. But I do not have a say On what happens now. For i am only a pebble, And I dont know how.
© Awkward Moments 09/20/10
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Sep 20, 2010
Sep 20, 2010 at 5:50 PM UTC
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