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Sep 2014
Breathing hard and sweating we left to make the raid
600 yards of no mans land we had to cross that day
We made it undetected, now victory was in sight
And we had done it in the daytime not in the dark of night
Stealthily we crossed the line, entered the enemies hold
No longer were we sweating, now we were feeling bold

We

Tore the apples from the trees, the day had turned out great
But only 3 hours later
I had such a belly ache
Joe Cole
Written by
Joe Cole  Horsham Sussex
(Horsham Sussex)   
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