My, Life Skill

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War

My, Life Skill

 

My friend, is

Death.

18 long years

I'd been trained

By dealers of

Mayhem

The Horsemen of

The apocalypse.

Now you strip me

Of my arms

Lay bare my soul 

Push me through the gate

Admisdt the throng

No longer wanted

Now fit for

 

What?

Giajl © Jim Love 

17/10/12 15:45

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