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Caught in the Middle

A single pebble

A blad of grass.

Easy life,

But alas.

A battle feild

Is were I lay.

A place of beauty,

Gone astray.

No one ever stops to think

Of wars effect on everything.

The chaos and blood,

That it may bring.

But I do not have a say

On what happens now.

For i am only a pebble,

And I dont know how.

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Published: Sep 20, 2010
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