The Dead Soldier
A Anjandev Roy
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The weary soldier was deep asleep,
Suddenly the dead soldier
Sprang in front of him,
The tired soldier became terribly afraid of him,
Then.......
The dead soldier whispered to him,
'I am your dead enemy,
Don't be afraid of me.'
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