My great-grandpa

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    My great-grandpa

    What a warman, my great-grandpa
    like a jeep on the run
    he's fighting with his gun
    when hes at home
    he takes the kids to the dome
    as he fights for his family and country
    he knows he'eing brave
    while his grand-daughter plays with a barbie
    he made a change with the U.S Army

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    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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