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The Doll Soldier
He was the bravest
Simply one of the finest
Just far too earnest
He never forgave
Anyone who dared to rave
His nation, his king
He was feared by men
And known as the raven
War was his Eden
Yet he was mortal
His flesh torn from cold metal
Leaving wounds fatal
There he laid breathless
His fearsome face now hopeless
His sword still bloodless
Many died and few lived
A crow flew by and shouted
Fools, forever led
poem
by
Seok Jin Lee
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