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Soldier’s heart

July 10, 2008

I prefer the Civil War term. “Soldier’s Heart” is what I have, and mine is broken, bitten in half by the women and children I gunned down.

I did it for you, America. You asked for my protection, and I gave it. In return, the screaming wakens me, every night, after I’ve barely fallen asleep.

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