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Poetic T
Poems
Feb 2020
The Final Race
We may fall in the battle for peace,
but even in death
we stand tall.
And our stone etched in honour,
reaches higher than any vocation.
Can a man make a difference,
will one action make a truth.
the answer is
who ever passes the finish line first.
#winston
#churchill
#war
#peace
#time
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