Afternoon with a sad friend...Walking out through that door,
My heart falling to the floor…
To a million pieces it broke,
From my perfect dream I woke.
How can I still be standing?
How can I still feel the pain?
Everything known to me, I've lost;
That's what my perfect dream has cost.
Lost the power to live on,
Now when my feelings are gone…
How can I still feel the pain?
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- "The objective of war, is not to die for your country, but to make the other bastard die for his"
- "Don't tell me the sky is the limit when there's foot prints on the moon!"
Words are just words until there directed
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Here is my approach on DA.
Comment with Honesty
Be Objective
Give and Take all that is given Comment and Feed Back
Favor with Intent to enjoy and share with others
I hope you all do the same!
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