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Monday, November 29, 2010
Poem on World war 1
As I walked off the Metal boat, Gun in my hands. My men are right behind me, armed and ready to fight! I look for enemy troops walking onto the beach sands. Then, a surprise attack! I got shot in the leg. My vision went blurry and red. I just found cover with my life. I closed my eyes, I thought about the enemy troops, fighting for their country. I also thought about my men... shooting for their lives! I opened my eyes, I could not bear it. I got my only grenade, and threw it at the enemy. Booooommm!!!! I shot whoever was left! I was the only survivor!!!!!
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