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Wearing Faces

By Dave Connolly

Stand down on the bunker line,
Weed-rapping about the last operation.

And someone said: Ya memba
That little dude got blown away
In that shitstorm of RPGs?

Then someone cried
And none of us could hold it

For a while afterwards
It seemed easier for us
To act like we were men.