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A Friend's EndThey send,your friend.Take the time, that's his to spend.Bullets make his strength bend.Your support, you try to lend.But his wounds still don't mend.When wounds don't heal, a life will ...
Posted by bri on Fri, 25 May 2007 09:27:00 PST |
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I Was WrongI was wrong,to let us happen,to let us begin.I was wrong,to leave you alone,to break your heart.wounds heal,feelings fade,but you're forced to remember,because the scars still remain.An apo...
Posted by bri on Wed, 25 Apr 2007 02:45:00 PST |
