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Breaking

Breaking It's like The sky was blue then turned grey he was leaving to war and you were begging him to stay Trying to work yet there is no jobs to be found Telling your young ones they will find you and take you away so don’t make a sound The winters getting colder and no wood is there The sound of a shooting and you just looking in a blank stare Your parents fighting and arguing and you taking your sister away Everyone dying and there is nothing left but a empty day Breaking is the thing that happens to al people and they just sit there saying okay.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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Date: 6/11/2016 11:24:00 PM
SARAH, well penned. Enjoyed reading your thoughts and words today. *SKAT*
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