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We Called Out in the Rain
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Falklands 82 We Called Out in the Rain
It cut, like a thousand knives.
It bit deep.
While invisible fingers tore and
And tried to rip us, off our feet.
Skin ...turned blue, then grey.
Like how the skies, colour changed.
And love left our hearts....
True emotion replaced by
Duty .......and devotion .
Only,
To one another.
Giajl © Jim Love
