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And They Gave Me Medals

and they gave me medals... my hands still shake sometimes they bleed as i return to another time when i paid no heed to a living soul and no one was safe from the likes of me.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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Date: 2/6/2018 10:29:00 PM
My friend, that was another time. We can wash the blood from our hands but not our mind.
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Date: 2/6/2018 6:26:00 AM
sad truth...
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