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Carnage of War

Puddles of blood
Soaking into the ground,
The one survivor
Never to be found.
Taken by the enemy,
No hope left to spare,
Mercilessly cut
Into despair.
Comrades all gone
And the regiment beaten,
The sole survivor still unbeaten.
At least in his heart
He will not give up
Till the day he is rescued.
Written by vortexninjaflash
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