Island Edited
Island
They waited for me. I never showed. I was in Manny. They agreed to waiver my bleed. Relaxed rules and all. I'd be in! But it never happened. Not there in my English unit with my mates, ready to kill Russians. I went to protect my other family and other home from the Red Chinese when they invaded our island. I'd get my island war after all. The war gun was ready for action.
Picnic by Jimmy Boom Semtex
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