THERE ARE THINGS ABOUT THIS DAY
I WISH WOULD GO AWAY
MUSTARD GAS,PAIN
DEAD BUDDIES, BLOOD
SCREAMING
THE SMELL
COLOURS I HATE
SONG THAT MADE ME CRY
FAMILY TEARS
CHILDREN THAT NEVER KNEW THEIR UNCLES
WIVIES WHO HAD FOUND LOVE
THEN HAD TO FIND IT AGAIN
CHILDREN NEVER BORN
THE REALIZATION THAT
THIS WAS NOT THE LAST WAR
YOUNG MEN NOW
KISSING GOODBYE
WAVING TO SMALL CHILDREN
WHO SCREAM I LOVE YOU DADDY
THESE ARE A FEW OF THE
THINGS I REMEMBER
I SMILE
I WORK
I LOVE
BUT I CANNOT FORGET
THIS ARTICLE WAS PLACED IN THE LONDON TIME OF ENGLAND ON MARCH 16 1949.
AUTHOR UNKNOWN
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