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The prickling cold claims the lives of all but one solider. Now who can stop him who stands against the flames of war, And then again the icy- hot of loneliness? He has won this war but he still has more to fight.
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Dec 15, 2017
Dec 15, 2017 at 2:37 PM UTC
A war worn man
The prickling cold claims the lives of all but one solider. Now who can stop him who stands against the flames of war, And then again the icy- hot of loneliness? He has won this war but he still has more to fight.
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Dec 15, 2017
Dec 15, 2017 at 2:37 PM UTC
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