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The heights seem insurmountable, The odds are against me. The path seem so wretched But it still is my beautiful she. The morbid stench of camaraderie Is bound by a reign of fire. The hands will hold you forever Even if you burn the rest in an ornate pyre. The swords will be drawn infinitely The eyes will gaze the horizon. The minds never going to sleep away For creating the impossible wall will be her son. Look mother, look around I covered you from all sin. I spilled my blood, a small price anyways Unfurling my flag or wrapped within. Keep trying fellas. You have Jehadis. We have the Indian soldier. Keep trying.
Posted on: Sun, 07 Dec 2014 07:56:05 +0000

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