The War

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The war was so long ago
the pain it still remains
In the fight, it went by so slow
the images seem so plain

I will never forget
The ones I lost
their in my mind, so set
the explosions, the bodies tossed.

It helps to see
their memory
recalled in a plaque
even though my brothers never made it back.

I hope to die admirably
and I will see a sign
so I might see my fallen brothers
one great and final time.





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