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Boy solider

Boy solider

i am a boy solider,
with my khaki and my gun,
I'm here to make my enemies,
turn on heel and run,
just come near me matey,
i can assure you you're a gonna,
they call me a future terrorist,
but I call it an honourĀ 
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