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  HE STANDS ALONE He’s a soldier So brave and strong Mission after mission Never gone too long A gun, a knife, a tank A weapon not his choice A war started long ago His goal to raise his voice The enemy is armed In unforgiving ways Children, women. Bodies Scrupulous displays Head games. Body aches Home so far from her Reality is insanity No time to fear Nightmares are visions And soon they will be gone War will be over Clouds convert to sun Stand tall do...

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