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Oct 2013
Fighting for the mother liberty

Seeing the blood of our men

These men were once my friends

My mind and heart aren't what they used to be

I’m torn between my emotions and my country

I face life and death every single day

The color red has never brought in so much pain in my life

The man with the color red killed my father

Killed my brother

Who will he **** next?

My own mother?

Does anybody know the thing of peace?

Why can't we live for one and all?

Where has the pursuit for man gone?

All of these battles mean nothing

They are just another gravestone to build

I'm running out of support

Someone please cut my cord

I love you my family

Please don’t ever forget me
this is my history project
Olivia Rose
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Olivia Rose  under a rock
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