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Soldier Blue
On foreign soil a soldier falls, a poppy grows
They send them back to lie alone.
We carve their names on grey stonewalls
We sent them out to fight for freedoms call.
Few come back with wounds that heal
Inside horrors, they will not recall
Soldiers fought so we can live on English soil…
Beautiful.
Captured perfectly. Thank you.😚
I thought so too…
A lovely tribute, Anita.
Thanks, Roberta…