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Together again feels like a dream
There was you, heather, and I
this feeling of intact inside me
but so young into our lives
we've become departed,
leaving a feeling of emptiness
in my heart.
And as time continued
we've grown apart,
going in are directions
leaving nothing but a memory.
And now that we've become whole again
it seems as if this is only a dream.
A dream that i will soon awake from
but is a dream I wa...
Friday 24th October 2014 10:10 pm
The Memorial Day
It was Sunday morning, 1941, the 22nd of June,
The day of the growing Moon.
The country peacefully slept
While Hitler a horrible idea had kept.
Without announcing the war
He had given an order
To bomb the Soviet Republics border.
By unexpected military actions
The fascist wanted to capture all nations,
To turn the peoples into the slaves,
To fill the country with grav...
Sunday 22nd June 2014 8:39 pm
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