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Brothers till We....

Meet..... that desert sand.

We march, we fight, we die !

While in between times.... We sing.

When you have nothing.

When you are classed, as .......a.

Nothing.

You only have the bond, of those other.

Nothing's .....

Existing, in that nothingness.

Till you either, run......

or

die !

Giajl © Jim Love