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Apr 2013
bones stacked up like
soldiers
in a living grave
you removed our bullets
Please,
loosen the bandages
for our breath
still stutters,
oh Great
General.
copyright fhw, 2013
F White
Written by
F White
754
   K Balachandran and Chuck
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