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thats good irish :)

A Soldier’s Mind

Guns, whistling bullets, close calls with death

Fighting in the army, saving your country

This is the life that you crave

You want to leave me, possibly forever

You leave the country, living your dream of

Marchin, shootin, fightin, savin your country

You miss the life you had, you want to come back

A few close calls with death and a place in a hospital bed

You cry: I want to go home, I’m tired of fighting!

You go back to fighting, but unhappily

The war is over but back home only one friend remembers you

You left her and it could have been forever.

You’re thankful and changed.

Just a few words I threw together and revised quite abit. Hope ya'll like it.

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Could one of the mods please lock and delete this topic? Thank You!

We don't lock and delete topics just because people want them deleted. Others have posted their work on this thread. You can go back and remove the texts from your posts if you'd like.

Oh. Okay.