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Life puts a dent in the armor It makes someone sour, Spiteful and rude The delicate line of life becomes crooked Swindlers happen ***** drowns hundreds They are faithless They speak of pain Revenge and all that hogwash They try to call themselves rebels I think they're just weak Because they can't handle life Like the rest of us Last words to remember: Be smart. Be kind. Be fierce.
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Mar 14, 2014
Mar 14, 2014 at 8:40 PM UTC
Dent in the Armor
Life puts a dent in the armor It makes someone sour, Spiteful and rude The delicate line of life becomes crooked Swindlers happen ***** drowns hundreds They are faithless They speak of pain Revenge and all that hogwash They try to call themselves rebels I think they're just weak Because they can't handle life Like the rest of us Last words to remember: Be smart. Be kind. Be fierce.
elizabeth-p
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Mar 14, 2014
Mar 14, 2014 at 8:40 PM UTC
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