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Aug 2013
Egypt,Iran,Saudi and Afghanistan,who is the man,who was the man they killed somewhere in Pakistan,
groaning,droning,mark them down and then home in,children dying,Mother's blown to bits crying.
U.N set the talks,
the Russians baulk,the Chinese walk.

What we need are peace accords,what we get are bombs and swords,all we want's a little space
all we need is face to face,
communication is the key, the only way to set us free
but until then and as and when
we might as well forget the pen
Bombing runs,bullets,guns someone tallies up the sums.
One more *****,Ambassador,another vote lost on the floor
stop the war
stop the war
we don't want it any more.
**** em all, just play ball
and call the whole thing off
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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