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- Torn at allpoetry
Torn between my duty and my heart. / For so long my feelings, my true / aspirations have eluded me / yet once regained, I must pretend / as if they were never there. / I run to my shelter, only to - The Lone Soldier at storywrite
The lone soldier stood on the tartan battlefield, his face as pale as the land upon which he stood. His comrades had been slain in battle, but he would stand strong until
