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SPEARHEAD THE ASSAULT

You've been meant to be a warrior scince you were born. so steal a few hours of sleep before the raging storm. You have been conditioned well, for this historic slaughter. Your father died a hero does not a console a daughter. The shelling starts, the moment is here, carrying colors into the dawn. Shell craters for years untouched remind us of man gone wrong. Captain bravery goes forward, the flying steel is his shield. They'll kill as many as they can for land they wouldn't yield. Enough men have died for us to take our objectives on time. When disscusions fail at the table, funeral bells will chime. Bring your sword with you to the other side, soilders fill it's halls. Troopers cut down who honored their nation's calls. Go forward with your men and spearhead the assault. The sands of time leave only your bones, to showcase man's faults.

I've written a few poems about 2 years ago (some are very depressing, because I was going through a tough time in my life). But here's one of my favorites:

-Brunettes-

Brunettes are sexy and mysterious
but are not all hideous.

Brunettes are life a fine wine
whether it be red or white.

We can be all things in bed
But don't let that go to your head.

A Brunette in jean's is a beautiful thing
I bet you want to go to bed with that sexy "thang".

She only has to color every 4 months or so
aren't you glad she's not a Blonde though.

Blonde's think they have it all
but not as much as a Brunette, in a bikini, playing ball.

So, if you think she's a beauty in the world
she better be a Brunette girl.