Digging Holes Digging holes from home to heart, Flowers of love buried in these, I wince as my #life flashes back, I'm weak as I fall to my knees, 'Soldier, we have no place for the vulnerable.' So I am again, digging holes, To bury myself, my fellow men, To share a burden of silent deaths. Our mistakes. Missing in actions. Forever in debt. To those sacrificing their lives. Forever digging holes.
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