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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Book / Young Adult
Poem / Fantasy
Poem / Poetry
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