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Amelia
Contributed by
superman58
on
Tuesday, 24th April 2007 @ 11:04:36 PM in AEST
Topic:
dedicatedpoems
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As the gun fire settles
My head hit the floor
Electricity pumps though my arms
Low and behold the war is only jus beginning
Imagine the consequences
Armed an dangerous isnt enough
Inside u feel the burn
Slowly but surely u realise it
Microchips will win it for us
You do realise its all fake
No longer will i b a slave
Under a reign of terror
My heart belongs to one person
Because if it wasnt id die
Even brains wont win this for u
Rolling down a hill
Over a bush made of roses
Never have i seen something so gorgeous
Excitment is dull and bland
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