April Swan

Rookie (3/3/95 / san deigo)

War Child - Poem by April Swan

I will be ok
I know this battle
Is of my taking
And I may be
A wounded soldier now
But one day success
Will be of my making
So don't worry my flower
For one day I will be stronger
A warrior to my partakings
And you and me will
Be the strongest of friends
The for this is
The reason fate
Had made me enlisted

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  • Rookie Silver Soul (3/12/2013 2:08:00 PM)

    And a War child was born.. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, March 12, 2013

Poem Edited: Tuesday, March 12, 2013

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