Poem 3

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The soldier belted out a strangled cry
He looked down and he knew he would soon die
Looking up toward the sky
He cried out why, he cried out why

A Comrade ran to aid
Across the treaturous glade
For he was going to save the soldier, for a dept repaid
Oh he prayed, oh he prayed

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