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Ми йшли у бій на вірний поклик смерті. Потомлені й брудні, пригнічені і злі. Ми пробиралися болотом, переплутали ріки у крові. Ми йшли вперед, але для чого? Невже хотіли ми вмирати? Звичайно, ні, але тоді, Хто стане землю рідну захищати? Стояти каменем і до кінця. Заради тих хто ззаду спиту в затишнім домі у теплім ліжечку своїм, під ніжний Спів – сонливу колискову.
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