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War, A disease ridden body, A commentator between Satan and god!! War, A ***** a slob, a demon for all taking! A plundering statued ****** War, A masked perfume, Upon thy evening news it waves back at thou!! War, Its taken Young and old alike, There's no wrong, nor any right, just blood to sweep the dune!! War, Thy mother and father's platoon, It hides between the rooms of terrorism and fear!! War, Drink away thy sorrows, No new day tomorrow, just radiation to crack thy skin! War, No one shall win...
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May 11, 2015
May 11, 2015 at 9:35 AM UTC
war's karma
War, A disease ridden body, A commentator between Satan and god!! War, A ***** a slob, a demon for all taking! A plundering statued ****** War, A masked perfume, Upon thy evening news it waves back at thou!! War, Its taken Young and old alike, There's no wrong, nor any right, just blood to sweep the dune!! War, Thy mother and father's platoon, It hides between the rooms of terrorism and fear!! War, Drink away thy sorrows, No new day tomorrow, just radiation to crack thy skin! War, No one shall win...
brandon-nagley
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May 11, 2015
May 11, 2015 at 9:35 AM UTC
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