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As Symbolic Whistles Blew
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War As Symbolic Whistles Blew
Side by side, we lay.
Within an arms distance.
Prelude, to a dawn.
Each mans thoughts....his own.
No sound, save the wind.
Which brought that battles din.
All lost within ....Blue grey black ,
deaths favourite colour.
A mountain to climb
Just beyond the river.
Soon we'll see the sun.
Soon well get up run....
Soon it will be over.
Soon we'd.....
Dance to
Deaths soulful tune
Giajl © Jim Love
