Imagine
Secret's out, translucent , transparent, see-through. No, friction only diction, protected
from the world, in a small bubble called his own thoughts.
"I can't take this anymore!!!" Now son don't make the wrong choice..."Son? I have a son?
You gotta be joking! Look at me I'm only.... Look at me I look like my pops!"
How long was I gone, how much have I changed?!
I'm looking for me not another casualty! Standing all alone with my head held high, but
all I can do is say bye-bye.
That's all I remember, that's all I can think about: You and me having kids.
"That was yesterday. Friday the thirteenth!" No, it was seven years ago on this very day.
Don't you remember? You left for Iraq and never came back....
Who are you? Why can't I remember? This ain't no place for the lighthearted.
I ran around looking for this dude...but what I found was love at first site.
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