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By: Tom Zart
Wars are waged by older men In council rooms in countries apart. Who call for greater firepower And troops for the battle chart. While out among the shattered flesh The dreams of all have turned gray. So young and determined their faces were Till on the battlefield they lay. Unable to overcome their pride The elders cast their vote. For this or that or something else As the thunder of war sounds its note. Wherever wars are won or lost The soldiers fall like toys. Down through history it remains the same Most who pass are hardly more than boys. By Tom Zart
WHERE WARS ARE WON OR LOST
zart08@netzero.net
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