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We are all soldiers for our cause Some of us have had field experience Others have not We have all fought and bleed for our beliefs Some of us have been traitors Or just never picked sides The truth is war goes on in everyday life Sometimes we see it coming And others we don't even bother to try and prevent it One soldier….befriended someone across the lines Tried to change his mind and help him integrate into the other society This is something that cannot be forced The first step to integrating into a society is actually wanting to be PART of said society There were othetr issues involved Misunderstood codes of conduct B

From heaven to hell and back I was never really on track Until the day you became The perfect game I was young and so was he Even when he left me To pursue you on his own And it made me feel disowned I did a lot Id rather forget But you are one thing Ill never regret You helped me face my demons head first And let me give in to my bloody thirst For vengeance has never been the aim In this torrid love game We have made of our lives My love still strongly thrives Id walk through fire for you You could burn my soul if you only knew How firmly this last statement will hold true "Forever always I will Love you."

Bravely grabbing his fair lady's hand just in time, William, although normally irrationally terrified of tiny dogs, saved Margaret, his much taller girlfriend of two years, from the emaciated teacup Chihuahua that had viciously attacked her purse, which was in fact Lady Gaga's meat handbag, heavy and filled to the brim with precious jewelry craftily stolen yesterday from both the Smithsonian Museum in Washington DC and from the Metropolitan Museum in New York City, including a diamond dog collar coveted by many famous doggy models worldwide, such as the double agent spy dog trying to reclaim what was rightfully hers.

Frog arrived in America when he was about 5 years of age. He knew enough British English to get along in daily life but the culture shock was still very big. And being new in school is never easy. But once Lev, soon deemed Frog met Martin, later deemed Mus, things seemed to go rather swimmingly for the young Russian. It was only first grade but so much growth happened in those early years for both Mus and Frog. They created an unbreakable bond between themselves that few people if any at all seemed to understand. Joey, soon to be named Beetle, seemed to be their only peer who accepted them as two parts of the same whole. They met Beetle right