Monday, January 25, 2010

War and Napalm

Disclaimer: The text comes from Apocalypse Now (c) 1979
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You smell that?

Do
You
Smell
That?

Napalm,
Son.

Nothing else
In the world
Smells like that.

I love the smell
Of napalm
In the morning.

You know,
One time we
Had a hill
Bombed,
For twelve hours.

When it was all
Over
I walked up.

We didn't find
One of 'em,

Not
One
Stinkin'
Dink
Body.

The smell,
You know
That gasoline smell,
The whole hill.

Smelled like...

Victory.

Someday

This war's gonna

End...

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