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Fallen Warrior
Fallen warrior I miss you. You were my homie I talked to when times were bad. You were there to cheer me up when at times I was sad. You turned me friendly whenever I was mad. Fallen warrior I love you you were my brother like no other. we were tight, like bread and butter. Hope your doing better than all right; Hope your on that side in the golden light, I pray for you every night. Fallen warrior I missed the times we had, and will cherish all the memories I now have. Fallen warrior rest in peace the creator, like me, has respect for all deceased. Here it's been hard to disarm the charm of snakes like fakes with candied toungues. A solitary, nocturnal stroll I've been on, in a cell I fell face first, where the borders between dreams and schemes burst My heart's cold; it's hard to see the diamonds in the coal; surrounded by switchblade smiles that invite forbidden thoughts meanwhile; influences voice a whispered caress. My hands outstretched to what I can't touch. Man; it's just my luck I'm short on trust yet lust for love.
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