I am counting the chickpeas,
I hear a snatch of bird song.
Lip set sullenly,
I am lying to myself :
" I would, I would do everything needed, anything required of me"
The enemy is within,
is behind my front lines
and is destroying post offices, railway bridges, airstrips, command centres.
Yes, you can run, but you just can´t hide.
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