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Mar 2021
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olive green
tight fitting garbs
drab and mean
old men who jaw
we're a caravan
of death
we march to a beat
of bullets let
i'm running far first chance i get

christ, i'm in the army now
#army #active #duty #guns #fighting #war #death #life #living #dying
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