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ALONG AN A WAR-TORN ROAD
 
Weary leaden footsteps
Tramp the war-torn road
Ragged with fatigue
The endless serried ranks
Of weary ragged lads
Stout of heart
March, not in retreat
But ever onward to the foe

By Biggus

© 2012 Biggus (All rights reserved)

 

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