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My Stug IIIby ~Neely117
HuntingMist and fear, thick alike We hear them drawing closer. In numbers they have might,Hunting
With desperation we have courage
Over trench and wreck they hike While in hole's and mud we wait. Through the dark i peer and see,
Black clad shadows in my mind.
Close my eyes and seek a prayer, But far too close i see them now. The eyes of hell, determination, Orange pits of fire revealing the soul.
They halt and drop, awaiting orders, a hoarse bark, muffled by radio and mask. A grenade is thrown to flush us out Too close! Too close! I'm done! &nbs
by ~Neely117
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