domingo, 3 de abril de 2022

Bucha, Uk.

 


I've seen and done things I want to forget
I've seen soldiers fall like lumps of meat,
Blown and shot out beyond belief.
Arms and legs were in the trees.
I've seen and done things I want to forget
Coming from an unearthly place,
Longing to see a woman's face
Instead of the words that gather pace

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