infantry: mind is pure, survival first. distant memories of mother and father, bringing smiles upon my face.
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Poetryi was love then i was lost. ©writingxfreak NOTE: some of the photos/videos used in this book are not mine, and i do not take credit for them.
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infantry: mind is pure, survival first. distant memories of mother and father, bringing smiles upon my face.
