Loss and gain

by Sinister Soire   Oct 13, 2004


A baby dies
A mother cries
A new one comes and dries her eyes

A bomb explodes
They’ve made loads
Terrorists escape using our roads

A shell is fired
Soldiers are admired
A war is won by soldiers retired

copyright 2004 © Logan Brown

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  • 20 years ago

    by Elise

    nice one...so true....keep up the good work !

  • 21 years ago

    by Not Bulletproof

    Nice hun...I love it...Though seems ther eshould be more...next time you're in this mood you should write more to it. Just an idea...I love it as it is also though <3 xxxx

    -Mortalidaga
    xxTakeCarexx <3

  • 21 years ago

    by Sinister Soire

    comments are also greatly appreciated

  • 21 years ago

    by Sinister Soire

    thanx to any one that votes... please vote

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