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Foxhole of Silence

In the winter's chill,
where shadows rest
A soldier lay silent,
with a story confessed
His brothers beside him,
now ghosts in the night,
In the heart of the battle,
he fought for the light.
In a foxhole of silence,
where the snowflakes weep,
Nineteen long days,
with memories to keep,
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