Block of truth

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Word can sharp an quiet like a breeze.   

Wird ore harsh an rough like the sand we walk in  

Word are a breath of trust an lie.  

Word can often Hurt but they speak sudol Truth to heart.  

The word we speak can last a generation or millunium through are word an test that spread from them. 

For sometime the hardest truth is from the word of the heart.   

There sudal an deep.   

They will resonate with you till you die.  

But there word that offer mean to the troble. 


There the light in the darkness that make use feel cold.   

The the warmth that gives comfort like a mother holding a baby. 

There bullet we cant dodge or hide from.

sad love poetrypath of lifehard truthsleeping soldier peom#soldier

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