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My War

my war
are prest in books
i don''t know
the horror
of the piciors the pain and the dead

my war
two min silents every jear
i don''t know it
but i know the past and respect
the pain of sorrow and lost

so i remain silent 
two min every jear
to respect those who are dead
of mij peache

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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Date: 1/7/2016 8:55:00 AM
this is powerful
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