what words suffice
in the cold of night
when your boots are cold as ice?

what chant would calm
like a soothing balm
some magical psalm?

look into the enemies eye
see a wish to kill, not die
don’t stop to wonder why.

bleak little sandpaper war
paperdolls shout for more
plaster world, wire core.

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