The commoners die to the coal mines, the lumber yards, the steel mills, or the wars. The commoners rarely find their peace. Instead, they are blessed with PTSD and cancer.
And yet, the commoners go on and on, one day at a time. I should put down my book and pick up a hoe.
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but it requires a subscription... i'll comment again once i've figured out how to get around this small fly.
---MB
ah... apparently registration is free. reading....
that's incredibly sad. the poor man is only 21! he has so much more time to live, and to be battling PTSD for so long... i can't imagine.
btw- thanks for sharing.
---MB
:) I heart my sweet Meghan.
Danke for registering, btw.
How many men must we see torn asunder?
The commoners die to the coal mines, the lumber yards, the steel mills, or the wars. The commoners rarely find their peace. Instead, they are blessed with PTSD and cancer.
And yet, the commoners go on and on, one day at a time. I should put down my book and pick up a hoe.
I should worship this soldier.
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