Yes itz me
Saturday, December 29, 2007
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Today the city was lost;
where I was born.
Look, they have wiped out the entire city,
Children left to stray,
Among, mothers cringed to
death,Gawking on to fury.
An air left to breath,The darkness creeps the city,
And the dawn cover it's breadth,
Look, they have arrived again, swiftly.
To snatch away what is left.
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