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Jun 2016
I had to die awhile
Sometimes
I had to let you go and hold you
I had to find and guide you
I've fought so many wars
I'll fight so many more
It was only salt and falling bombs
Spilling over the earth
The ground
The soil
My shield
My sword
I had to claim this shadow
As my own
Torin
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Torin  charlotte NC
(charlotte NC)   
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