STAN, by ~JaLeEsA lOvEs PoLkA dOtS~ Subscribe to rss feed for ~JaLeEsA lOvEs PoLkA dOtS~

STAN died,
for which he tried,
for us,
and for his,
family.

Not only the enemy,
destroyed him,
but we killed him,
too.

The blood from his body,
is marked,
from the battle he lost,
in the land for which he,
died.

His leader wished to fight,
but using,
the hands of this man,
STAN.
Posted: 2005-11-10 04:52:42 UTC

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2007-06-11 21:00:10Angel of Music
Great job!