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Lost Mercenaries1

Poetry By: shadowlight

Attempts at life

Submitted:May 26, 2011    Reads: 9    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

Tender shelves create a home

More leverage than needed to Rome

And Paris show of times we go

Never ever where we know

I blankly stare into death's eye

And wink suddenly to it is opposite

Knowing not of the aggressor

But knowing of a response

Show us what you wish

And we will show you-

Just who you'll miss


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