Just a quick little poem I concocted, and the paratrooper part has nothing to really do with it, I just needed some word to go there.
I am a paratrooper.
Away in the sky.
Away up high, Away from the guns.
From the gun's fire.
The gun's fire aimed ay my heart.
My heart is where my home is.
My friends.
My life.
The fire aimed at my heart.
The gun fire of my enemy.
Who could have been my friend.
But now we are enemies.
And his fire,
Is aimed at my heart.
I am a paratrooper.
And I am fighting.
My enemy.
My heart.
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