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...And Yet So FarIt began like a love story.Two beautiful peoplesmiling at each otherin a park with flowers blossomedon a Spring day.But this isn't a love story.Two people, who are beautiful at the same time,smiling because that's what people doin a park where people tend to spend afternoonslike this one, a nice Spring day.
And There We WereBrothers,againstwhat they cannotsee.Nineteen,and green.Boys, not men.Foreign, unknown.Noises.Violence.Scarring,just kids.
My Nokia's Battery DiedA man handed me a gun and an army helmet,and pointed to a foxhole in the field.Food has been scarce;the hunting parties have gone missing.I don't like waiting for them to find us,but remaining on the runis not a better option.So we wait for death,or for our magical ending.
BoxCan't smell the roses;they do not grow well indoors.I'm going insane.
Red Adidas ShoesBrash, boldOwns the worldSmarts like a fox,Eyes like hawks.Shirt's black,Same as the slacks.And then there are the shoes.