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by ReeneLou Sep 6, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / other
Their wars claimed many casualties bodies litter the ground gun smokes still warm in your hand to the soldiers front you go and leave our bed but stay in my heart last goodbyes repeat in my head i want to survive though i know I'll die without you please show me how to live a life without you hear my tears see my fear and feel my voice break this is my prayer our surrender your return home leave us be hear my plea and give us just this night leave him be hear my plea and give him back his life