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Jun 2016
I hold my battle scars in the same regard I hold my best memories in.

I use the knife you plunged into my back to cut the ties that bind me to a former life.

I use the blood I've bled on the battlefield and the blood I've bled on stages to paint a new picture.

I'm just living proof that you can still reach a better place,

Even from the lowest of one.
Living **** bullet proof.
Nick Moser
Written by
Nick Moser  Greenville, SC
(Greenville, SC)   
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