Stuped War Poem by david gerardino

Stuped War



the nails cut deep, the body speechless and broke, his hair dripps with blood, THIS IS MY CUP, THIS IS MY RECITAL, the thunder snaps as the fugitives kicks, his time is short, better get on your knees, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , and plese pray for JAPAN, , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

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Ekaterina M. Polischuk 10 March 2012

all wars are stupid and awful... they are full of tears and pain... they come with death... good writing...

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