The Fallen

From the day we fought
I always thought
Will I ever see you again
My dear friend
You always pick me up
When I have fallen
You repeatedly said
“My senses are not gone for I have but only a couple”
Why must you leave For the battle we must flee
To save the flag
To free the world
I must leave
For home, the soldiers went
Except for one the one we call
The fallen

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