Poem by an STONE PELTER

A heart touching poem by an STONE PELTER

If i die in the Battle Zone,
Box me up and send me Home,
Put stones on my Chest,
And tell my mom i did my best, And tell my dad not to bow,
He will not get tension from now,
Tel my brother study perfectly,
Keys of my bike will be his permanently,
Tel my sister don't be upset,
Her bro will rise after this sunset,
Tel my love not to cry,
Because I am an"STONE PELTER BORN TO DIE".

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