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Love Without Hope
Trenches filled with a nations youth and homes with broken dreams
No golden years are guaranteed when the queen calls your name
No wedding days and two up two downs and gardens neat and clean
Just stolen lives an empty chair and a letter from the queen
24032016 read what quatrain is, prob nothing like but 1st go
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