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Sep 2014
I saw many of them,
brave young souls
dying on strange foreign soil.
Sadly, they believed in the hype,
this war on terror,
it's not about the oil.
Such *******,
such a waste.
Watching their young lives
trickle out onto the desert sands,
while the rest of the world
converses on Facebook,
listens to their new favorite bands.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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