Jasper Red Poems

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1.
No Glory

I stand alone,
On the battlefield.
I drop my weapon, and it lays at my side.
My friends are dead,
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2.
The Crossroads

I stand at a crossroad, looking both ways.
One road is used, familiar, most go that way.
The other, overgrown, strange. Alien.
I look at the signs, hoping to find something, anything!
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