Don't Put Too Much Faith No longer find I can put too much faith In the growing...
replete throughout tapestry human civilization smack dab up till warp and woof ruffly to this...
remember the fallen all the fallen every one of the fallen never forget those...
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The werewolf hunt had begun.
We sat in a huddle in a half empty carriage on the 3;23 to Marylebone...
My C.O. was the first person that I ever told about the werewolf. Not surprising but he didn't understand....
Rancid, fetid, on the turn Watching as the funeral pyres burn, Sick men, slick men,...
onwards and upwards said grandad from his shed he levelled his Lee Enfield at...
Could you honestly tell me what it is you know About the constant struggle of being a negro ...
There will never be another WWI that's been over and done There will never be another WWII...
Why do we give help to those who don't want it, Just cause we have a gift doesn't mean we should...
A stock of green topped with yellow fire And for hire, its seeds can pitch strikes. And if...
You haven't been gone that long
But how I miss you still
I don't know how people are able...
Brick rich but money poor, That's society's way, "Save your money and buy a house" "To...
The day we launched our Goliath rockets into space Was the beginning of the end for our planet;...
Smoke filled plains upon the grass Bring heart brake and a brutal aftermath
The stench of...
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