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Alas,

Alas,

He was shot to hell

Burned before he could tell

Choked before he could yell

Held back before he could rebel

Tied down before he could compel

His soul, forced to expel

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Written by
roxanne-pepin
Canadian
Published
Apr 10, 2011
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© Roxanne Pepin 2011

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