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For our soldiers, poem I wrote.

Submitted:Feb 24, 2010    Reads: 85    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

Hands are on the trigger
Face is dripping sweat
Knows what he has to do
To take the surest bet
He's counted up the costs
The mission depends on him
Nothing can go wrong
Nothing can be lost
Fire the shot and knows
As he packs back up his gear
The ones he loves at home
Can be safe, without fear


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