Tag: War
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War through a teenagers eyes.
Author: ladyjewel Now so many years later i close my eyes.I smell the man i lost so long ago,The paint and thinners he used to wash his hands,(he was a sign writer), the smoke and rich tobacco that always was him,His hug was soft and strong. The shirt and pants always smeared with greese and…
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Natures Painting
Author: ladyjewel The wall crumbled and old, the bricks falling to dust,The bones of the man as if sitting waiting against the wall,His bones dry and beginning to crumble, the hard hat at an angle where it had fallen, the shirt rotting and faded in the sun. Through the opening that used to be a…