The Deer Hunter
Just ‘steel belt’ boys who loved to hunt and live their lives.

“Kill for your country. Leave your girlfriends and wives.
Leave your sisters and mothers. They’ll pray you survive.”

Mere fate will spin the roulette wheel. Dead or alive.
Returned, no more just ‘steel belt’ boys, but stolen, broken men.

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