Natasha Kirke Biography

The battlefields long ago,
Bore the bodies of many men.
They held their barrels high.
The light glinted off the cruel bayonets.
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Oh, age has come and brought me fifteen years
And perhaps with it,
Joy will come too.
Youth still dances with these years
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There are angels,
Not in heaven,
But on Earth.
They watch over the children they dearly love
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Frozen buds are born into the world of blood and hate
They fall day by day
Caught up in the storm of rages.
Young lives are wrecked
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Spaces
Places where people or objects should be
Empty and deserted
Places devoid of life
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