THE WARFARE
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`500 yards 400.....` the anouncer was saying,the USS MARLOW was falling and bits of pieces i heard the pilot yell,one of the recruits from throat up was covered in shrapnel so i thought`what if i blow a hole in the back of a plane then jump out,but johnson had the same idea,so i blew a hole in cargo bay to get out
when i saw light i saw the USS MARLOW`S crew quarters fly past,it had hit jack,fracturing his skull,blood floated past, i sweared,he gurgled,tgen pitch black i thought "is this the end?.........."
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