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The dead the dying, the disenchanted all around they look and stare Those that sent them into battle close their eyes and no longer care The dead the dying, the disenchanted once had hope but now have none They wait for those who would relieve them their battle fought, their war now done
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Jan 6, 2017
Jan 6, 2017 at 7:19 AM UTC
Requeim for the Fallen
The dead the dying, the disenchanted all around they look and stare Those that sent them into battle close their eyes and no longer care The dead the dying, the disenchanted once had hope but now have none They wait for those who would relieve them their battle fought, their war now done
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Jan 6, 2017
Jan 6, 2017 at 7:19 AM UTC
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