Remembrance., by --Honestly;;
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I heard it was over
So I waited.
Waited for days
Waited for months.
I sat and played
With the silence.
Wondering when you will
Finally walk in.
You can't leave
Not quite yet.
I'm too young
Me and mommy need you.
I can only imagine
What you have seen.
The blood
The bodies.
I turned 17
And you were still missing.
I forgive you though
You fought for me. |
Posted: 2009-11-11 05:07:31 UTC |
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