Attaboy, Make sure you get a rub No one told you I was in the arms of many and the heart of few Piecing together the sky of fury Brow of scorn Masculine praise
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Attaboy, Make sure you get a rub No one told you I was in the arms of many and the heart of few Piecing together the sky of fury Brow of scorn Masculine praise
Go to post pageCan you kneel here, saying I have done this That no one knows How the heart Faults in the love of its soul parts And how do we go from fault to fiction To friction back to fault
Go to post pageSome days I lay awake I contemplate The what it takes It stares at me and I stare at we down it goes Holes we don’t know As we stare at it I stare at you
Go to post pageOpen the sets for me Bring down the lights And stages Open the best for me Meet me in my phrases Its running in circles That feel like they are turning purple Under the fever of the orange sky And next to the feeling of being saved
Go to post pageMy Journey as a Combat Medic : From Desert Storm to Operation Enduring Freedom is available at Amazom.com and at www.armycombatmedic.com and soon to be available in Ebook versions. About the Book: My Journey as a Combat Medic: From Desert Storm to Operation Enduring Freedom is the celebration of the modern combat medic. The [...]
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