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War Maybe Cold
December 18, 2015
Beautiful it was
Green wet plaines
Brisk winds cherished full brittle breeze
Falling from above,
is as if Noah
Drowned is toy soldiers
A mist of burning flames
Down in the trenches,
gases, blood, fire
A truth that chaos reigns
Too much to take
A lone victory maybe even
No chance
No way we’ll lose
Prayers among these poor souls
Red, white and the blue
Defend and uphold the righteous colors
Bring bravery and maybe survive
Down on the luck
Still a few more dead iron souls left
© Michelle B., Durham, NC
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