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Soldiers Will Never Be...

Tell it to the whores we've had.

Who took our grubby money .

That held us tight.... moaned,

Squirmed, and cried out......

In mock pleasure, and delight!

Love, at what cost..... as fickle as.... the moment.

It's not meant to last.

The wages of sin..... are death.

And we're all .....

Fucking 

Millionaires !

Giajl © Jim Love