there is a silvery white moon over the dead body at the end of the desert.
If I can no longer wander on the heavy truck, holding an angry machine gun
, please turn my will into a plane
, and the blood still flows
when she presses. When you lowered your left palm, did you think of heaven in
your heart. When you pounced on the grenade, your knees dragged your knees on the dirt for two lines. Your eyes didn’t close.
I leaned against the wall and slowly slid down, aiming and firing the last shot
. The badge under the fist
I did not have sorrow in my heart when I returned home. The
war is to make peace sing.
Listen to the deep music, with my beating heart.
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