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Nights In Bosnia-Herzogovena 1995

NIGHTS IN BOSNIA-HERZOGOVINA - 1995 We love you death, and welcome all you're not; no love, no hate, no failing and no gain, no fighting for the things we haven't got nor wondering about our latest pain. Your mercy is a thing we'd surely bless anticipating you, our only friend, who brings conclusion to all wretchedness the only one who knows us in the end. So come you now as we help you along you know you've tried to get us in the past but now we know your timing is not wrong and so we live and breath for you at last. Your nothingness is what we hunger for and in your end, we pray there's nothing more. © ron wilson aka vee bdosa the doylestown poet

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