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The Man Who Never Cried

January 14, 2016
By animal_love BRONZE, New Delhi, Other
animal_love BRONZE, New Delhi, Other
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I had left my home
So did my goals
Entered a whole new dome
Where everything seemed false

A rifle on my left hand
And the dome on my right
Rolling down on the sand
Rising up with every fight

Days,months and years
The calendar getting old
And no sign of my nears and dears
Making me bold

I get weak
Yet my blood doesn't ever get dry
My foot may slip
Yet I never cry


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Dedicated to all the soldiers in the world who spend their lives serving for their country.


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