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okay this site is for my poems.....
okay...My name is Tana Snavely i go to B.C and i am in the 8th grade...thats all u needa know....
lata
hey i am still worken on added music 2 each page since it dont do it atomatically so thats why it isn't done...so yea
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A Soldiers Breath
The War Wasn't Wanted
At Least Not By Him
Because He Knew He Wouldn't Live
To See This
Hell's End
When He Fell Asleep At Night
It Was His Family That He Saw
The People That He Loved
The Ones He
Won't See At All
A Soldiers Breath Was Shortened
By The Barrel Of A Gun
Now He'll Never Get To See Again
The
Women He Called "Hun"
She Stayed Home To Cry
When She Heared The News
But She Tried To Keep Alive
But Now
She Cared About Few
His Teenage Daughter Took The Blade
And Put It To Her Wrist
His Adult Son Rolled Up His Hand
And
Punched The Wall With His Fist
A Soldiers Breath Was Shortend
Before He Saw His Children Grow Old
Now His Daughter
Killed Herself
Now His Story Can't Be Told
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