Juliana Robinson Poems

As the gates swing open, and the soldier walks in...
My eyes begin to flutter as I remember this great man...
Ther first son born to a great and noble man...
Remembring the life and death of all his kin...
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As I weigh the love from the pain....
I end up with the same thoughts again and again....
The love was good when it started...
We chilled with friends, ach other we never parted....
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Have you ever asked your self the question where would you be..
If all day you slept or kicked it in the streets....
In a life made by disappointed at me....
Because everyday I work, because money looks better you see...
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