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In the pool of drowning mud The bullets searching The rusty wire Memory of mother faded away Task at hand Mother waiting for the call For the son who never will come home Father and family In their heart Keep the message that never goes away
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Apr 26, 2020
Apr 26, 2020 at 5:46 AM UTC
Anzac Day
In the pool of drowning mud The bullets searching The rusty wire Memory of mother faded away Task at hand Mother waiting for the call For the son who never will come home Father and family In their heart Keep the message that never goes away
Anzac day is the NZ equivalent of the American Armistice and is held on April 25. ANZAC comes from Australian and New Zealand army corps who fought side by side against the Turks in the first world war.
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Apr 26, 2020
Apr 26, 2020 at 5:46 AM UTC
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