Redout Poems - Poems about Redout

...Yet at this very moment the cathedral was crumbling down upon the cries of foresaken refugees, the monastery's walls wobbling from war's wreckage, and as the black bursts billowed into sun drenc......

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...Left And Right Either side the cannons roar Took of blood and wanted more Salvo after salvo into the valley Point blank range to deter the rally Water poured over steaming muzzles Russian g......

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