T.B. - The Somme
You go to war willingly,. Not for what you believe,. Or because it's right,. But to save yourself. From a real fight,. No idea that death will. Hold your hand for. Two years; bearing the.
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You go to war willingly,. Not for what you believe,. Or because it's right,. But to save yourself. From a real fight,. No idea that death will. Hold your hand for. Two years; bearing the.
I’m going to smile I’m going to walk right through that door And smile I’m going to hold my head held high And look you in the eye I’m not going to give you the satisfaction Of seeing me...
Careful. Don't - breathe - Don't - even - blink. The aquamarine water shimmered slightly as I reposition a leg that is starting to cramp. I cursed the ripples it made. Come on... Come on...
#household. It happened suddenly, without any warning. After first patrol, seven in the morning. Gun shots fired, utter confusion. A blow to my head, only one conclusion. I come to, I'm still alive.
Every time they shout at you, Don't listen. Every time they hit you, Don't flinch. Every time they insult you, Don't let it hurt you. Every time they shout at you, Smile.