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This is a poem I wrote a few years ago... I was going through some of my writing and found this. I hope you enjoy it.
Submitted:Feb 7, 2009 Reads: 103 Comments: 6 Likes: 1
Make your war face fierce,
Marching through the crowd,
Marching, marching to the beat.
Marching off to war, hoping to come back.
Happy and sand to go and leave
But marching to the song of the land keeps your spirts up.
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