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 * The war in Iraq**

It was time to go home, but before I went home I buried three of my friends. I also did three tours in the Middle East. I would tell all the new guys that were going into war that it’s not easy to kill and they will get shot at a lot. They would just laugh at me thinking I was lying. After all that I went home, I had a house all to my self. I lived alone in that house. I lived in Costa Mesa in the hood, that I was raised with all my friends.

Now each Tuesday I go online on my computer to view the American military casualties American Wounded Official Estimated

Total Wounded: official total in combat 26695 23000 - 100000

When I had noting to do I would stay home and sleep the whole day. Sometimes I would pay a visit to my friends in the hospital, friends that were with me the war.

Than I would think, I never want to go back and see more people die. Its hell in that place, people just killing each other, bloods everywhere. For now I’m just waiting to get called, to go back to Iraq. Until then I will live life dying until the day I die.


 * The End ♣**

works cited: Casualties in Iraq

http://www.antiwar.com/casualties/