THE FORTY-THIRD WAR
by Louise Moeri
Journal by Lilli Pukall
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Soldiers
Soldiers come and go,
Like Seasons come and go,
Soldiers kill and save.
I am one of them,
One of the soldiers,
Who come and go,
Who kill and save.
Soldiers train and sleep,
Like Sloths,
Soldiers mourn and celebrate.
I am one of them,
One of the Soldiers,
Who train and sleep,
And who mourn and celebrate.
Soldiers come and go,
Like Seasons come and go,
Soldiers kill and save.
I am one of them,
One of the soldiers,
Who come and go,
Who kill and save.
Soldiers train and sleep,
Like Sloths,
Soldiers mourn and celebrate.
I am one of them,
One of the Soldiers,
Who train and sleep,
And who mourn and celebrate.
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