Book review
Today I read a book called drum taps by american Walt Whitman it was a collection of poetry. It didn't rhyme he called it free verse.
It was about Federal soldiers and if you enjoy the words muskets, War ,amputated hand, bloody stump, gangrene ,owners ,double Graves for Fathers and sons.... Then that is your book.
Struggled to find a sentence I enjoyed but it was... The bullet could never kill what you really are.
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