Falklands

Whispers

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The Criac

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The Lads

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Old Young Men

Author's Notes/Comments: 

During the Falklands War I left my best mate and went to War, at the end of the fighting we both met up again in the Capital Stanley, we were filthy bearded and had lost so much weight we didn’t recognise each other. 

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The Schizophrenia of War.

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SHEEP SHIT

Author's Notes/Comments: 

The  differnce between living and dying on the battelfield,a matter of centimeters.

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Scrapyard Confetti

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Sometimes the survivors of War have the hardest battle of all.

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