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At War In Winter
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At War In Winter |
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hoot_owl_rn Member Patricius
since 1999-07-05
Posts 10750Glen Hope, PA USA 
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 At War In Winter hands freeze fast tongue curses Garand’s device unable to let it go cold and fear fill body defeat spirit we face two opponents one goal you fire first I return volley and am amazed how your blood reddens the snow too . . . . . . Author note: John Garand designed one of the weapons, the M1 Garand, that was used in WWII. I am nothing special...and my name will soon be forgotten,but I've loved another with all my heart and soul,and to me,this has always been enough.~N.S |
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Artic Wind Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 8080Realm of Supernatural |
sad, very sad ARCTIC WIND |
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Bronzeage Member
since 2007-07-20
Posts 197 |
Excellent piece. Very well done. Type II poet. Its worth the work. |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
Yes, the blood of a soldier is red regardless of the skin or uniform he is in. Love, harmony, and world peace, Linda |
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aziza Member Elite
since 2006-07-09
Posts 2995Lumpy Oatmeal makes me Crazy! |
Ruth, Sometimes I can't find the words. I just feel. Alison |
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