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Unnamed

I don't know who
and I don't know why
I was sent out here
to fight and die

But here I stand
and here I'll lie
until the day
bombs cease to fly

I won't back down
and I won't be shy
I'll stay right here
as my children cry

I may not come home
but be sure I'll try
so you can wait for me
under a free sky



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