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Every night I talk to death as if it was my friend. I'm just waiting for it to come. These endless, sleepless nights where I wonder, death, when will you come? I yearn for my past when everything was so peaceful. I fight this war wondering if today will be my last. The memories I have are of the peaceful days back in the states. I still don't know why I volunteered to fight for this country that sees no end in sight. But for now I'm here talking to death, waiting for it to come. As if it will be today, tomorrow, or in a while.

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