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deadnotedeadnote Posts: 1,678
edited August 2007 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
i cant find the strength to die
i cant find the strength to kill
but im thinking about it

these letters dont explode
in your face
i cant see you crying
what a waste

so the eyes roll around in my head
as the stranger stares in my window
set your laughter free

dreamer in my dream

we got the guns

i love you,but im..............callin out.........callin out
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  • deadnotedeadnote Posts: 1,678
    with all my might
    i wrote a poem
    through the bullets
    i walked as one

    its all i had
    a dream has died
    and now i wait
    for sleep to ease
    set your laughter free

    dreamer in my dream

    we got the guns

    i love you,but im..............callin out.........callin out
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