And will never bow to again.
Into a foreign land I fell, Where eyes were cold and few could tell, That I was scared and lonely there, That I knew not what land thought fair. I was ready I was brave, So I thought til I was made, To understand my place in hell, Though it be one I learned too well. My fellows there they did demise, A plan of hate and great despise, To fall on me so very hard, ...Read On
Added: 11 Sep 2012 | Category: Love Poems |
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Tags: love hate guide past
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