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The Hell of War Doves soared the day you left. A muddy sky welcomed you home. A young life filled with accomplishments was tarnished by his presence at your grave. Delivered by armored entourage, he said he was proud of you. Why? He didn't know you. I used to believe, then I felt betrayed. | |
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