Ночью посеял тыльник крейнстока, скорее всего на пути из лагеря в мертвяк. Никто не находил?
Ночью посеял тыльник крейнстока, скорее всего на пути из лагеря в мертвяк. Никто не находил?
The call to serve, it has no sound, yet I have heard it in the whispered retelling of honorable sacrifices made by those who have served before me.
The call to serve has no form, yet I have clearly seen it in the eyes of the men and women infinitely more courageous and more driven than most.
The call to serve has no weight, yet I have held it in my hands...
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