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she was their battleground
#WritcoPoemPrompt28
She floats like a dream,
Before she sinks under,
Carrying in her folds,
The dying cries of soldiers.
She held on
For as long as she could muster,
Let them stomp...
She floats like a dream,
Before she sinks under,
Carrying in her folds,
The dying cries of soldiers.
She held on
For as long as she could muster,
Let them stomp...
