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Unjust (Free verse) by angel_uy

Fears are great You meet your fate The lies arise Amongst the cries I look around But hear no sound The raging war Is no more I think we've won It wasn't fun So many gone Its been so long I can not lie I want to die To leave this place With great haste

Bachus 14-Dec-02/8:19 PM
why do i even choose, because my assistant is a quadropalegic and i am merely a head in a box.




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