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Oct 2013
The train pulls in terminating their passage
some look wearied and shell shocked
London took a serious pounding last night
my mother lives in the square some gunner said

Do we even hit a plane just one
that's what really hurts
they overwhelm us, *******
but to England I'd give my shirt

To see the charred remains of children
gives me the ardour to fight
all through the day
and all through the night

Defeat is not an option
all good of England's command
will fight till our last breath
all over this sweet land


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Christos Andreas Kourtis
Written by
Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
(London UK)   
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   Olivia Kent
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