Barenaked Flipper
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There's nowhere else I would rather be, but I can't just be right here
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Post by Barenaked Flipper on May 11, 2007 15:19:56 GMT -5
Catchy!!
*howdy Hogey*
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Post by Dragonheart on May 13, 2007 7:17:57 GMT -5
this poem was written 5 weeks before the VT massacre
Shock Loss
A madman sick of the world Runs into an office Demanding Shouting how he hates Being who he is Taking action With the love Of his bullets Finding their target
The innocence Of the shock loss Of our loved ones I cry over you How I couldn’t be there To protect you I loved you But now you are gone I feel you As I try to get on with life Remembering the sounds Of the shots fired As I try to sleep Being at one with you I cannot comprehend What you went through I lay awake in a pool of sweat With the memories so vivid Of seeing your angel’s face Staring into the heavens That was to take you To continue to grow and be loved By those who were there before us
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