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by Jo Hornsey May 18, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
I am new, And the faces I see, Are young and eager, Just like me. We are trained, Drop down and do twenty, It wasn't a bad life, Then I was reassigned. I was assigned to another group, Right in the middle, I had to go, though i was like a dolphin, Told to jump through a hoop. When I arrived i made a few friends, Then the next day we had to fight, I saw dead men around me, All of them where my friends. I look back now, In hope one day, I'll for get what I saw, But then I think how.
by Hold Me
I realy like your writing xxxx