You tried to kill me
But there was too much life and strength on me
That your bullets did not harm me
I am still alive
But the wind behind every shot
Took away that strength that had me alive
Could you please bring it back to me?
Or do again your job
But please this time do not fail.
Monday, November 06, 2006
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