Topic: Love is a battlefield of emotions. | |
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Love is a battlefield of emotions.
If you were a soldier in this war how would you fair? |
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I'm surprised I'm not dead already!!
Really!!!! |
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Pat Benatar rawks....
So, to answer you Lee....I'd be a Marine. A dead frontline one. |
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Im already dead.
and left in the field, |
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Pat Benatar rawks.... So, to answer you Lee....I'd be a Marine. A dead frontline one. I saw Pat Benatar a couple of years ago. Her voice hasn't changed a bit. |
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Pat Benatar rawks.... So, to answer you Lee....I'd be a Marine. A dead frontline one. |
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I'm surprised I'm not dead already!! Really!!!! |
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Pat Benatar rawks.... So, to answer you Lee....I'd be a Marine. A dead frontline one. Well, the marines go in first, and are trained so heavily in so many areas. And they usually are so gung ho and take so many risks, they die first. They don't go down easy or without a fight.... they give it their all. But when one goes down, they go down hard. I can say what not to do in love. But I just can't seem to be willing to invest less than I can afford to lose. It's just not my way. I love completely. That rarely ends well. |
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Im already dead. and left in the field, I second that bro |
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My bones were dust in the wind long ago
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im war torn and tatterd
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Pat Benatar rawks.... So, to answer you Lee....I'd be a Marine. A dead frontline one. I saw Pat Benatar a couple of years ago. Her voice hasn't changed a bit. |
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im probably one of those who survive, but are scarred
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Bombed and blown up to pieces!
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Won some battles but ultimately lost the war.
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been wounded but keeps going back for more.
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While I am broken and bloody, the heart still beats, although very faintly.
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The war wiped me out.
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If love was a battlefield, and I was a soldier in this war....I'd be bored and unemployed.
Nothing to push against.... I don't see love as a battlefield, more like an exclusive resort... ....pass my marguerita someone, and my sunglasses? |
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