Poems from Jpowers90

It's not too late to SAVE the EARTH.
Traffic   Lights glow red. Indeed   I fall short. The nine turns to a teen.   late It is over.   Gas consumes us. Air   no longer pure....
A story of a distraught soldier
Tactics tactics we need to move. I have a rifle I need to smooth. Lets go lets go I shout outloud. They're men that bleed I have not bound...

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