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Mar 2016
Leave this haunted house
Leave this haunted heart
Take the light from my eyes
To guide you in the dark

Ease the words from my lips
And carve them into your bones
Interpolate into the blanks,
For these thoughts are useless alone

Carry me to the southern front
Where the crossfire raises hell
And let me lie with you on the ****** beach,
Among the silent shells
transcription (n.) direct quotation
conscription (n.) mandatory military service
interpolate (v.) insert edits into a transcript
shells (n.) yes, it's a pun :-)
Ari L
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Ari L  Philippines
(Philippines)   
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