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Oct 2017
We went we saw.
We fought we died.
Some came home.
But changed for life.
From beating hearts within our chest.
And terrors that haunt us to our death.
Were broke were beaten.
Bullied and scared.
We stand together.
From lands afar.
My cover hits the ground my boots in the sand.
A brand new day in a brand new land.
John Yuri Yasmirakov
Written by
John Yuri Yasmirakov  122/M/Everywhere but nowhere
(122/M/Everywhere but nowhere)   
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