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#veteransaffairs
You throw money at me People smile and slap my back Full-ride my boy! You are set for life I can't stuff dollar bills in broken vertebrae Your filthy cash won't balm my burns Nor wipe away my bullet scars Your ******* money can't ease my mind It isn't patchworked convalescence for wicked dreams I would trade all of the money in the world I would knock down this castle of pennies To not be nickeled and dimed For a quarter of the functionality That my body once had
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Feb 20, 2020
Feb 20, 2020 at 4:34 PM UTC
disability for veterans