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We watch the parachute Angels fall Fossil demons in mud they crawl Devil carved against one's back Pierced smack crucifix in heart of flack Drawer the words of a perfect Saint Reflect a blind soilder taint Blooded fields in the help of need Wounded souls slowly bleed To stand like God with courage and pride To be killed with the fear one will hide.
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May 20, 2018
May 20, 2018 at 8:46 AM UTC
Soldier Taint ( The Soldier Purgatory )
We watch the parachute Angels fall Fossil demons in mud they crawl Devil carved against one's back Pierced smack crucifix in heart of flack Drawer the words of a perfect Saint Reflect a blind soilder taint Blooded fields in the help of need Wounded souls slowly bleed To stand like God with courage and pride To be killed with the fear one will hide.
Straight into war field. A confused soilder soon learns you have to hide. Every feeling, everything around you. But at the same time. I tried to put that. Shell shock is slowly taking over. Copyright 2018 MPOETB.
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40/M/New Zealand
May 20, 2018
May 20, 2018 at 8:46 AM UTC
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