Do you see there?

The stones in the hole?

The ones laid out in a way that reminds you a child?

A long ago war was fought.

Two armies clashed.

In the woods outside of a now bustling city.

Men and boys fought for the rights of others.

It was placed that those stone should rest there. 

Frozen in the woods,

Thawed in the spring,

There they shall rest,

A monument to the forgotten scarifice.

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Inspired by Band of Brothers- Bastonge