Their Lives Read Count : 81

Category : Poems

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My life tastes like wine,
 Red like my blood,
 I keep my veins inside to follow my life.
Don't send me to war...
 To die for their lives. 

My life rushes my steps,
 My heart refuses to love and make mistakes,
 Strangers at night in my bad,
 My eyes no longer have tears to drop the rain.

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