Free verse poem War and Peace
The battle was born
with two teams one left and one right,
but just very soon they will start their mighty fight.
All you could hear was gunshots in the distance,
it makes the soldiers feel like they're out of existence.
Soldiers dying on the dirty mud and their blood pouring everywhere,
Soldiers screaming at one another in fear.
One team could taste victory and the other defeat.
In every battle you should not have smelly feet.
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