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Ghosts of the Christmas Trenches - Dedicated to all the young men who were declared Missing in ActioI close my eyes and try to sleep
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The satchel hero.
The stick rise out. -
Fleeting flute notes linger, sustained by a sinister wind
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Form: Triolet Sonnet
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They knew that the war wouldn’t be over before Christmas, but they said it would, How many are left fighting this war that they created?by Helen 2020 19 lines, on Feb 10 9:43 AM 2008. In ww1
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