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Wounded

Armor perices,I feel the sting!What is happening around me?Seems hells fury is open wide and I am scared for my life,am I going to die I ask God why as I cry!Everything is black there is a ringing in my ears and blood is my tears!Gun shots all around then suddenly I feel my friend!Everythings going to be alright he says,your a surviveor of the attack,then lifting me he puts me on his back!Then my vision starts focusing in and I fire at the enemy,a few more feet and I am free!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 9/26/2010 5:21:00 AM
Life is a warfare when love is rare, dear poet, you left something strong here.
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