as I creep through the snow not knowing your there I see you barley but not your face, thinking your another soldier from another country I pull out my gun and shoot you, as you fall to the ground I walk over to you, when I see your face my eyes widen Oh god… I say when I realize it’s you I shot, I kneel down next to you and hope your okay please…. I say trying not to cry
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