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We'll always hear
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War We'll always hear
From stormy dessert winds
I hear the sound of battles roar
The rattle and chink of link
As death sweeps the desert floor
Followed by the crump
of the mortar, and the shell.
Welcome to my world
On the battlefield of hell
The wind like the noise
Is now abated
Dawn filters through
Another sleepless night
When we've formed
and stood upon that wall.
We'll always hear
That wind
Giajl © Jim Love
