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Soldier's Dog Tag

Soldier, your job is to wipe out the enemy, then hold ground; for in the smoky bloodbath, there are no nice, universal truths, but for the will to stay alive, it's either you or them, kill or be killed; and to keep your sanity, you've got to discard your own humanity; for should you survive you'll have to face a far fiercer battle back home, where many in our ungrateful society will look at you with fear and suspicion, no, never as living heroes of this nation !

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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