In the battle line
Guns I see
Are all pregnant,
Masturbated by—
Special Force soldiers;
With a pinkish rose
Ready like ready,
I shall push forward
For I smell freedom.
Ready Like Ready
Wegolonyo Erick
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Poem topics: freedom, rose, battle, special, smell, force, ready, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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