Duty
A charge, then sight and then the trigger
a tumbling bullet, fear grows bigger
a flash in time, target, red dot
breath in, perk up, next step - your shot!
...the order's followed, trembling hands
cold sweat on temples, heart still stands...
Target's destroyed - you did it man!
It's duty soldier - means you can!
24.05.2010
стихотворение-близнец: http://stihi.ru/2007/10/23/1975
(photo from internet)
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