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I was cleaning my rifle, pistols and my gear;
these were my tools for the past six years.
Now the bores are shiny and bright,
And I swab the desert off those old battle sights.

My webbing was worn and smelled of sweat.
Many hours were logged wearing that vest.
Ceramic plate armor was flaking and wearing away.
I remember them saving me on so many days.

Much like a sword, these tools were my soul,
through days of torment and nights that were cold.
I've seen the world through a professional soldier's eye
and I still see the images that would make men cry.

Almost twenty five years, I've carried a gun,
as a cop on the streets or a soldier on the run.
Once filled with innocence, and a patriotic heart
now it haunts me everyday, tearing me apart.

What will I tell my c***dren if I'm blessed one day…
How did I make my money? How did I make my pay?
With a pause and a smile I will take that in
plus say with impunity that I had some sins.

My opinion is jaded now due to mankind's greed…
filling our pockets rather help peoples needs.
Now those days are over and I can stay right here.
With my family and friends so close and near.

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The College Years Getting out from under my parents roof and control when I first went to college was both liberating and oppressing. College is a growth time but I came to find that I had far less privacy than I did at home and as a result my crossdressing became dormant. That's one aspect of crossdressing for me and probably for others as well, namely that there is an ebb and flow to it dependent on priorities and opportunity. Sometimes as much as we would like to do otherwise we...

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1956 The Vintage Years

"1956, The Vintage Years" I'd been sneaking into Madge's house for the past two years by having a spare key made for her back door. Madge, a family friend lived across the alley and two homes down from me and my foster mom Ruth. Madge always wore very feminine clothes and her hair was always in a feminine hair set that was lacquered tight. She wore heavy makeup, powder and perfume and always had her nails long and painted gloss red. Her smooth legs always sheathed in tightly...

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Inmate Succumbs After Seven Years

In the seven years that Damon Winslow had been locked up for home invasion, he had never once had sex with a guy. He was not gay was not about to start just cause he was in the slammer for 10 years. The twenty-eight year-old light brown prisoner swiped the screen of his contraband phone. He was looking at ass pictures of his ex. After getting a hard on, he decided to jack off his fat meatiness. After shooting a decent sized load, he drifted off to sl**p. The five-foot-eleven brotha was up just...

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Inmate Succumbs After Seven Years

In the seven years that Damon Winslow had been locked up for home invasion, he had never once had sex with a guy. He was not gay was not about to start just cause he was in the slammer for 10 years. The twenty-eight year-old light brown prisoner swiped the screen of his contraband phone. He was looking at ass pictures of his ex. After getting a hard on, he decided to jack off his fat meatiness. After shooting a decent sized load, he drifted off to sleep.The five-foot-eleven brotha was up just...

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Wasted Years

It’s so easy to allow misunderstandings to destroy your life. So understand Don’t waste your time Always searching for those wasted years Face up…make your stand And realize you’re living in the golden years Iron Maiden ___________________________________ The football soared high into the air only to be followed by a group of screaming kids sprinting across the school playing field to be the first to reach it. ‘Bloody first years,’ Simon muttered as we walked across the field towards...

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