

A Soldiers' PoemAs I lay hidden in an enemy camp, And listen to booted feet stomp and stamp.A Soldiers' Poem
I think and ponder what I'm about to do, For my choices are quite far and few.
I have a gun, but it's rather small, The odds against me are stacked too tall...
The grenade beside me is only one frag, But the enemy patrolling shows no signs of lag.
The war on terror has gone on so long, But I wonder where i went wrong.
So deep inside enemy lands, So far from the borderlands, As I look up from my own weathered hands, I wonder if I can meet my own demands. &n
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Mainly I draw digital art, usually DAZ Studio or Bryce, but also use Photoshop, Illustrator, and Painter. I also draw with pencils and some call the drawings good, yet I know I can be better.
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"If you can not do, simplify .. Best a simple well done, than an attempt frustrated the difficult .."
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Still jetzt, denn hier wohnt ein böser Gott...
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I am the anti-christ, want some cake?
- Through the eyes of Lewis Hirst [link]
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Any society that would give up a little liberty to gain a little security will deserve neither and lose both. Benjamin Franklin
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