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Oct 2020
With each step he took cautiously
Eyes peeled ears listening
Out In the open

Hands firmly on his rifle
As he patrols through the land
His brothers beside him

Rounds popping from left to right
Dashing for cover
I have your back my brother

Side by side we stand
Together on this land

Home we’ll be soon enough
Written by
Jimmy Willcocks  33/M/Lincoln
(33/M/Lincoln)   
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