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Apr 2018
Hold my hand through no mans land
where innocent soldiers lie
buried beneath, their last words
bequeathed upon you
To live and let die

Follow me here, where nothing is dear
and all is a harrowing black.
Stumble around til you fall to the
Ground and slip through
the narrowest cracks.

Come with me, and you'll soon see
this world is yours for the taking,
but all you will find is human husks
lined with the scent of
a billion hearts breaking.
Written by
Dev  19/F/Australia
(19/F/Australia)   
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