Rest in the shadows of time,
Lay my head, it’s not a crime.
And eternally fade to black.
Like fallen soldiers don’t come back.
And give me peace.
As I roll up my sleeves.
And find myself in my dreams.
In peace and retrieves.
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Author:
RSM (Pseudonym) (
Online) - Published: March 29th, 2025 08:08
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
A plea for peace and raises questions of how peace is obtained. Cleanly written and with good meter and thought provoking
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