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Soldier

A soldier stood glancing at the dead

He felt so pensive, and bowled his head

Blood and gore painted the ground

Tall men stood in melancholy, and made no sound

Trying to stand brave, he wiped his tear

A Canadian soldier must be strong, and show no fear

A glorious victory but many soldiers lying sore

May they rest in peace, for them there is no more war

With his hand on his heart he turned to leave

And whipped the rain from his skin with his sleeve

He was contend, him and his country were free

That’s when he thought, when will the next war be?

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