Never found beach number sixteen
when I think
thoughts are going nowhere
Only things you never need
things we never needed

I told you
and I told my men
Odessa still has hard defense
No time for negotiations
No time for clever planned attacks
pulled my forces back

Never mind victorious outcomes
in times where world so easily
could stumble quickly to an end
What the world need is a loyal friend

Pulled out of Odessa in the haze
to return for peaceful days

Poetry by PapaFahr The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2009-07-12 at 10:54

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