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May 2018
A vein in the Earth
Where those fallen subside
Called to fill it with life
And await command further

Helmets rosy but not of blood
Each soldier light and with grace
A call finally comes
And they fly out in a swarm

A swirling spectacle of life and it’s beginning
And end, the veins empty
Trenches once again barren
The scheme once again bleak
Lor
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Lor  17/F/NJ
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