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Jul 2013
For those of you,
Who feel.
      Defeated, beaten, bested, cheated,
And back stabbed.
Those who can't
          Or refuse
To stand
    For you.      Are those.    Very few.    Who will
Die for nothing
            If you don't stand
   For.                 Something
  You.      Might as well put your head
On a platter
          With a side.        Of bread and butter.
But!
      For those who have still fight left but can't get up
              I reach to you, embrace you,
With.       The power.        I never had.
      These
           May.        Seem as words
But.                                         There is a truth.
That.              I will help you
                      As.                 Much.            
      As.         I.       Can.      Before.    
          My last breath...
Before....


                                                           I die...
Noah
Written by
Noah  Mississippi
(Mississippi)   
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