Naked Penguin
Thursday, April 24, 2014
No Man's Land
I fight the battle. I charge ahead. I retreat. I hide behind fences. I stick out my head. I shoot. I dodge and dive. I focus ahead. I dream of home. And I wait. For cease fire. Or armistice. Or victory. Or death.
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