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Poem: Alamo

Famous last stands On battlefields  Where righteous justice flows In the veins of each warrior Bracing to sacrifice themselves To a dream they were sold Nourished by blood Of kin or enemies To be tread upon by history As winners or losers In memories calling Up their ghosts as proof Of something Though the feetContinue reading “Poem: Alamo”

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