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"haveo" poems
Was it dark in there in the trench from wich you came Was it hard to step outside and feel the rain Did the empty shells trip you as you stumble to your feet Thousands of bodies innocent bodies Fill the street Like a **** growing threw the concreate, you stand tall For a nation that rises just to fall The lies ...... The lies flood the street like the aftermath of a natural disaster Im not a christian I haveo master You call this the land of the free Where is the freedom Where is the dream Where are the answers Open your eyes Your enemies claim to be on your team
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Dec 9, 2014
Dec 9, 2014 at 7:07 AM UTC
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