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      It makes me want to scream and shout.

  It's worse than a bad dream.

  I can't go anywhere.

  I. for this don't care.

   I can't escape this rape.

  I don't know what it's about.

  Every day on the street.  

  A street not neat.  I've got cold feet.

  This war, I did get defeat.

  I want something to eat.

  I'm going to cry.  This happened to me why.

  

  I don't know the way anymore.

  Day after day.

  I can't this ignore.

  

  I hold on tight night after night after night.

  I'm losing the fight.

   This will never end.

  I wish I had a friend.



  

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Lesa Gay's picture

I loved the emotion in this one. It works very effectivly
to pack a powerful puch to the heart.

Hope your weekend has been treating you well.

Blessings, Lesa