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Friday, December 14, 2012


I have left the dirt of my feet
On the walls of the world
And I took away the sweat
Of an old man’s brow
While he toiled for his family
He toiled for his country
He toiled for his emperor
And the safety of his people
But I left a part of me
I took a piece of him
Just as someday someone
Will take that part of me