A Quatrain
The soldier saw the crimson field,
Wind blowing past the rotten yield,
The dark birds scouting the meat,
Were the only ones having a feast.
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Epilogue of a War
A Quatrain
The soldier saw the crimson field,
Wind blowing past the rotten yield,
The dark birds scouting the meat,
Were the only ones having a feast.
