<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=534648" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>This Is War</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The sun rises over the wretched trench.<br>Barbed wires line the way.<br>Shattered bodies and rounds of shells, <br>Fill the air with a ghastly stench.<br>The Reaper lay await for this harvest day, <br>Distant churches rung their death knell.<br>The sound of shots ringing, <br>Shatters the sleep of the dormant vale.<br>The rain of fire seems never to end, <br>The earth lies barren with no life clinging! <br>All the peace and serene locked in a gaol.<br>A remenant scar not lost in time's bend.<br>The pain, anguish and agony, <br>Never leaves the hearts of many.<br>Some mourn for the lost near and dear, <br>Some mourn for the peace, <br>We seldom cherish and cheer.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Vivian+Thompson">Vivian Thompson</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=534648" data-title="This Is War de Vivian Thompson" data-description="The sun rises over the wretched trench. Barbed wires line the way. Shattered bodies and rounds of shells, Fill the air with a ghastly stench. The Reaper lay await for this harvest day, Distant churches rung their death knell. The sound of shots ..."></div> </div> </div>

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