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Sometimes We are right At the wrong places And Wrong At the right places Sometimes We are right Sometimes Wrong is the timing For a moment Be Iranian Next moment Be American Now Be a question You will Find the answer One day
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Jan 8, 2020
Jan 8, 2020 at 7:20 PM UTC
Peace In
Glimpses of the bygone days, as the bygoners are now gone; feeds up the memory lane, where the future once did dawn. For, life and living are both meaningless, with the lives i lived with gone; for guns n roses (together)  ne’er  prevails, a blind eye of the human race. Shadows of those caravan camps, Haunt those blood red lands; red roses crown the graves, lost are those men as slaves. Aimed for peace, Aimed for love; war killed thine aim. Roses over graves, Roses for love; both are not the same. With whom to share the victory marks? friends, family, (too)many gone; for guns and roses can ne’er cross roads, as one uproots and the other sows.
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Mar 11, 2019
Mar 11, 2019 at 3:09 PM UTC
Guns 'n Roses
We are all part of this folklore, that lead us to the only door. There is only one single war, and we keep asking for more. Burn the flowers, lose count on the feathers, veil bought and dropped, **** all the mobs. Bomb the tomb they said, bomb the tomb. I might lay the wreath on the innocence on this ill-fated day but in near future day we will lay the wreath on the ignorance on one fine day. War should've been given a miss, But life, life is a promise.
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Jun 29, 2017
Jun 29, 2017 at 11:27 PM UTC
Lay the Wreath