He was the boy
from the easterly coast
She only knew how
to play and dance
Praying was a
hobby they loved the most
It was their
first and their last chance
She never wanted
to say the lie
Once he was
stuck, went to the front
They really never
met eye to eye
Down by the river
of Battle-prompt
It was a very big
storm on the ground
It was a very big
storm in the air
He was alive when
the peace was found
She thought that
life is not very fair
Both had the
children that grown fast
She wanted to
play a lot on the comp
He thought that
the peace cannot last
Down by the river
of Battle-prompt
People were
playing the social games
They suddenly
crashed on the Internet
The music was
breaking all the frames
For years the
friendships were nicely set
Remembering
storm, kids do not want to die
They play as the
soldiers on the front
Those friends
never met eye to eye
Down by the river of Battle-prompt
2013-11-05
Tuesday morning 06:56
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