What we are
It's about life, It's about blood,It's what we give, It's what we are,
What we lose, Whats been taken away,
Every day of our lives, Every ounce we bleed,
Every inch we fight for and try to keep,
There are those who give,
Many more who take, Who take more than we give,
More than we have, For them we bleed,
Yet it is never enough, That's all we have,
All we are....................................................................
Richard E. Cartledge PHOENIX 11/11/09 (c)
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