Andrew Williams Poems

A broken bottle beside me
I lay in the gutter
defeated, with glass cutting into my soul
The result of a descent into a deep dark hole
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Wind billows through the clock tower
Blowing my soul away
Like water in a shower
I watch leaves float away
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In this bunker
I sit as bombs and bullets explode around me
I've just buried my two best mates
We got seperated from our platoon
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