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November 22, 2013 / Sez

#100poems Twenty Nine: Wounds Of Colour

I learned to shoot in paintball school
A bit of fun. We knew the rules,

But now I fight in wars instead
The paint we use is always red.

And though I miss the days before
I wonder why we played at war.

Thanks @furyofpatience

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