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The Uniform Shirt

The Uniform Shirt
His wife took the uniform shirt
From almirah with tearful eyes
A gust of air with his body odor,
Sweat and blood in the border war
She saw the stars on its shoulder
But his soul shining at farther
The rude war lost him forever
With gallantry award and other honors

Only left the uniform
The martyr's shirt, she kisses it
Her womb jerked with his fetus
Sheathed on her front and hugs
Heartbeats feel his warmness
Tears wiped by the shirt
Lonely ease the painful days
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The Uniform Shirt

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