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Soldiers never get much sleep in war games of hide and seek .
Out where no one hears you speak, ghosts crawl round the mountain peak .
The ghosts of Afghanistan,call themselves the Taliban.
Aussies and American are ghost busting all they can.
The battles always uphill,when a war becomes Gods will,
No one wants to take the blame, so they kill in Gods own name .
Bearded men with hearts of stone, like to fight but die alone .
Corpses lying on a hill, can no longer maim and kill .
By Paul McCann
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