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Amelia
Contributed by
superman58
on
Tuesday, 24th April 2007 @ 11:04:36 PM in AEST
Topic:
dedicatedpoems
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As the gun fire settles My head hit the floor Electricity pumps though my arms Low and behold the war is only jus beginning Imagine the consequences Armed an dangerous isnt enough
Inside u feel the burn Slowly but surely u realise it
Microchips will win it for us You do realise its all fake
No longer will i b a slave Under a reign of terror My heart belongs to one person Because if it wasnt id die Even brains wont win this for u Rolling down a hill
Over a bush made of roses Never have i seen something so gorgeous Excitment is dull and bland
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