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Paratroopers 

We don’t fear death, as such.

For, we are warriors.

And death, is our shadow. 

We are, the jokers .....of the night!

We are, the whispering wind.......

That soothes, the fevered brow.

Of a crying child.

We are, the unheard ......voice.

We are, that...... lost lover.

On a table of 600.

I’ll drown, my sorrows.

And you’ll be there, my brother 

by my side.

We’ll drink from the skulls,

Of our long dead enemies.

And, we’ll sing our battle songs.

In a raucous chorus. 

Everlasting, shall be our names.

For

Every Man’s an Emperor .

Giajl © Jim Love