Lettres Apatrides VII : Noble Thoughts ati Aphorismes von Vagabonds by Jude Antoine Jarda

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Saturday, January 9, 2016

Identity

We were 12
They called us The Squad
We knew each other's names
We grew in numbers 
Many became strangers
Now that we're an army 
We've lost our identity 

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