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Why Peace Be Aftermath Of War
It Ain’t My War, It Ain’t My War … !!!
Bullets Sell Cheaper Than Sells Bread
When The Last Man Falls
There Ain’t Ever Straight Roads To Peace
When Flags Shroud Sons In Body-Bags
Those Fractured Faces Of The War
Between Her Darkness And His Wall
In The Cradle Of A Lasting War
The “Angry White Man” Enigma
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