Walking Wounded

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  1. So many walking wounded,
    haunted and besieged,
    hunted down by memory,
    drugged by pain and despair
    so that nothing else is real
    Fear of each new moment
    takes its toll as
    the past holds no good record,
    and all hope is in vain
    for all that remains
    is the void,
    the empty place
    we inhabit,
    where tears fall
    inside each heartbeat
    We are weary as the dead
    but still breathe
    and know not why…


    FAL1
     
  2. theleastofthese

    theleastofthese SF Friend Staff Alumni

    Beautiful!:smile: So beautiful and so true!:sad:

    least
     
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