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Thirteen troopers strong, a steadfast corps.
Ammunition's weight, fourteen-fifteen's embrace,
In the open sky, they find their grace.
A Willys MB, a quarter-ton in stride,
Through rugged terrain, where courage abides.
Four by four, a utility truck's might,
Navigating challenges, day and night.
A thousand kilos, military cargo secure,
A mission's heartbeat, resolute and sure.
In the bed of the truck, a silent load,
A tale of bravery on this untrodden road.
As they descend, a brake chute unfurls,
A ballet of courage, in a realm of swirls.
Warriors on land, cargo from above,
In unity, they carry a nation's love.