heather baum Poems

To shed no more tears upon this empty bed..
no more sleepless nights in this lonely place i call a home..... no more pieces
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why don't we take this moment and listen close! those feilds we stand upon where those battle's took place, listen close and you will hear the battlefeilds cries....
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as life goes on we wounder why there is nothing but hurt and distruction we wounder the cause of such things as these the only way to be hurt is to let yourself get hurt,
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