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Call of Duty

Don't drop the Soap. Don't step on the Roach. You will pay the Price, But you will return as a Ghost. For these brave heroes of the 141, One killed by a bomb, two from a gun, The world stands outside of death's door, With the looming threat of nuclear war. But in spite of a foriegn invasion, Intent on achieving world domination, Political tensions igniting the spark, Bravo Six, going dark.

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Date: 2/27/2020 12:50:00 AM
wonderful, interesting; I enjoyed
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