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Old 08-21-04, 04:19 PM   #7
Keith Moon
Thank You, Come Again
 
Posts: 3,908
From: Pomona, California
IP:

Pride the ultimate form of love, a great sense of belief
displayed when out olypmpians proudly wore victories wreath
or when a young male child is adored after his birth
joyful cries of love surround his fragile existence, inherit the earth
.:Pride to represent:.
As I kneel my vision focuses on the most chrished prize, gold
Before the gunshot time completely slows and nerves take hold
As my moment nears my muscles twitches with anticipation
One moment to start the run for glorification of my nation
As the shot rang my ears, my muscles keyed for this exact event
My vision narrowed to just the track, my opponents irrelevent
My heart pounded, harder than ever, my breaths sharp and quick
The end of the track nearing, and competition getting thick
Only the track, my body, and air fuel me to continue my quest
THe deed done, my lifes accomplishment, world records I have left
The ceromony in which they play the most beautiful song where my heart resides
I can only cry with joy as I accpet gold, the nations pride
.:Pride to Defend:.
As we move towards un-know enemy quarters, we silently wait
Our lives in the hands of leaders, enemies, and unshure fate
A simple mistake and were spotted a exchange of fire ensued
bullets sprayed the sand, confusion created, unshure of what to do
the next day unshure, probability of survival is close to zero
but no matter what Ill never stop fighting as Americas Hero



ima be gone till sunday ill vote when im back.....
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