A Soliders Last Stand
i'm a soldier fighting in a war death all around how can this be my sargent blood is all over me!oh god he is dead that makes me in charge of my squad!we are connered we are all going too die westart shooting them for america we all cry as the bullets fly!
Copyright © Steven Coleman | Year Posted 2013
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