Nam

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The cloud withdrew
A low, rumbling noise

Hovers
Dropping soldiers

And they crawl
And crawl

How they came in
At tall grasses

And lost at it
And never crawl out

The rotor flew away
And hovers back

Dropped soldiers
Day and night

Until they got tired
And felt these all was shit

The world
Never utter a word

Smoke wrinkled
Gradual slow

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