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History repeats its self doesn't it?
Rated: Fiction T - English - Words: 54 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 2 - Published: 01-22-13 - id: 3094533
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Pictures Painted Red
Painting pictures in my head,
The blood was dripping thick and Red.
Bullets flying here and there,
Peace and freedom are found nowhere.
Enemies and friends, lying on the ground,
Their cries of pain make a gruesome sound.
Stories of the wars, long time told,
Human's real Nature... Watch it unfold.
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