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A poem from me. Boom Town
GLT 17/07/05 Leaving my loved ones on the train to my home, Home? Could this be it? A place I’m unknown, From the nest I’ve flown, With a heart of stone, To a place where last week the bombs went boom. How do I feel? Well I paid my fair, Now I’m going to a place where hearts can’t repair, Feels soo bad, soo unfair, When I see a red bus I feel crushed by despair. It was written it was read, 53 dead, We’re expecting more, Watch this space for the score. New Babies are born, Oblivious to scorn, Life goes on, Fresh hearts to be torn. Wanna play creator, Human detonator? No one rates ya, Hate demon strators. You wanna kill me? Feel free. You wanna know why? Coz I’m ready to die. But until that day I’ll shine. | |
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aww G ...very well written | |
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4 gareth | |
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Thanks you two.
Your hugtastic. I will never 4getU. | |
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