graham russell Biography

i watch as she walks away
my head hurts
my heart hurts
all of me hurts
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i saw an angel oh so sweet
she took my breath
away with just a look
i saw an angel and now im dead
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battlefield awash with blood
pieces of flesh hanging of their
bodies of conquest
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my thoughts are like an open
book just waiting to be turned
one page and then another
instead of words with in the page
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children ask so many questions
what is this what is that
were we going were we been
are we there yet so they ask
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