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Summer In Iraq

November 18, 2016
By ScarletRose97 BRONZE, Independence, Oregon
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Suns a blazen in the dead of summer here in Iraq, our downed gunner, while back home our children sleep into dead of night, wishing to see thire daddy's face when they get back home from the fight.

© Danelle D., New Ulm, MN

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This is another poem from my VIP Account. Please stay tuned for some new ones.

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