The Battles....

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January 2015
The Battles....
 
The poets curse 
I have all the words,
And they truly fill my head
My love abounds ......?
and I want to share!
But don't let me be misunderstood.
Pity me not....
I'm not asking for anything.
It's not as you think.
I don't feel,
That anyone owes me,.... anything.
It was just a fckuing war.
And now....
it's
 
O'er.
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