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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=399336" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Somewhere Near The Lomba River</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The guns of enemy tanks are flashing<br>like bolts of thunder while I am glancing, <br>the night air is full of the smell of cordite<br>and luckily those shots are passing</div><div style="margin:10px 0">while the armoured car draws to a sudden halt<br>for its gun to take aim and on my lips I taste salt<br>before the armour piercing shell is fired<br>and at a direct hit around me the crew exalt</div><div style="margin:10px 0">before at speed we move on<br>and some more enemy Cuban soldiers are gone, <br>are burnt in the fiery hell<br>while my heart, my brain feels like stone.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">An enemy shell strikes another armoured car<br>like a exploding flaming star<br>and I can smell torched human flesh, <br>while I wish to be away very far, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">to be away from killing<br>and this chilling<br>kind of machination of machines and men<br>who at each other are firing</div><div style="margin:10px 0">but to survive we battle on right through the night, <br>are still trying to find some more enemies in the broad daylight, <br>find two abounded stationary pristine enemy battle tanks<br>from which the enemy had run in fright.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Gert+Strydom">Gert Strydom</a><div class=q>
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like bolts of thunder while I am glancing, 
the night air is full of the smell of cordite
and luckily those shots are passing

while the armoured car draws to a sudden halt
for its gun to take aim and on my lip..."></div>
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