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Nov 2018
Silent they lay as
the guns blazed away
and quite oddly feeling
the cold,
among
all those last breaths
the slow and the fast deaths
some held on.

I wasn't there but I read it somewhere
perhaps
on the train going home.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  67/Here and now
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   Terry Collett
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