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For 9/11

by Lycan Lover

broken Smiles, melted Guns... this is for our battles Won Wedding rings and muffled screams this must be some strange Dream... 98 days and 98 nights will we ever stop Falling from... this great Height 10,000 dead Empty beds we will Never be the same again...
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war, peace and politicsseptember 11th

Lycan Lover

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