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May 2015
Ravaged limbs of the man with the smile, death lays him to rest in the garden of night. The stars have fallen, in the darkness of shadow, this solider is nameless and no one can dream. The enemy it smiles, his reapers free to fiend. Unknown solider, free of this earth, free to live the eternal dream, Free of the war and the pain of it's scream. Free of the chains that made you a slave, who is the nameless that lays in your grave? Another rose falls, another tear dropped, as more wars go by, years after years, millions more die! but where is the sorrow? For our fallen brave! You died for our tomorrow, so we wouldn't be slaves.
Mr Mojo Risin
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Mr Mojo Risin  Edinburgh
(Edinburgh)   
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   Andrew Name
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