Two soldiers went East,
To fight bad Beasts.
Two soldiers had children.
They'd fight for their freedom.
Two soldiers missed home,
Even during gloam.
Two soldiers were afraid,
But not of the cascade.
Two soldiers nearly died.
They came back and cried.
Two soldiers were home,
Their children no longer lone.
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Demons
PoesíaCompleted* "She hugged the grandparents she thought fond of, Not knowing she would be dragged through the rough. As her shelter left, the grandparents smiled Hiding their inner demented child." *** "When she closed her eyes and the darkness consumed...
