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We Died with no pride in
What we seeked
We lived With
Death In our hands

They say when we Live In this world
Its like reading the same
Book all over again

Thee book is torn with no reason
The pages are dull and plain
It holded what we seek
but all it helt was pain

It is the last stand

Of which we wont stand again
©2008-2010 ~black-wolf601
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:iconninthefragile:
I rather enjoyed this... very good wording and meaning... not sure if the stanza format fits this but does suit the flow... good work

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"Feel the breath slip away from the lung and let life fly away on its broken wings"
-NINTheFragile-
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thank you

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Being friendless taught me how to be a friend. Funny how that works~Colleen Wainwright~

I no doubt deserved my enemies, but I don't believe I deserved my friends. ~Walt Whitman~

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