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coyote Senior Member
since 2001-03-17
Posts 1077 |
Will deserts be the place? Jungles were…… once… that place, where boys like you… gave everything. Foreign land drains much blood. Grand schemes feed…… on minor dreams. Though, I have seen the reaper… now… I truly fear him. "Who knows if to live is to be dead, and to be dead, to live? And we really, it may be, are dead; in fact I once heard sages say that we are now dead, and the body is our tomb." Socrates [This message has been edited by coyote (11-26-2003 10:01 PM).] |
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Sparticus Member
since 2003-11-15
Posts 245 |
I would love to see more flesh on this one, but I still enjoyed the piece, it has an elusive feel. Sparticus. |
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coyote Senior Member
since 2001-03-17
Posts 1077 |
Thanks, Sparticus. My son is preparing to deploy, and I was just comparing world events to another time and place with which I am familiar. Semper Fi coyote 8) |
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