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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=521279" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Tommies lot</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">While general's drink their claret wine<br>In taverns far behind the lines<br>The English Tommy spills another wine</div><div style="margin:10px 0">On Flanders table made from mothers pride<br>In front of guns in faltered stride<br>The sweet wine of youth seeps away<br>Dragging dreams of tomorrows men<br>Into broken hearts to be remembered by she.<br>A vintage lost to you and me</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And, when autumns harvest came<br>The Tommy was the crop, <br>The Somme and Verdun is where life was stopped<br>And when winter froze the ground<br>The Tommy slept with reaper sound<br>Content to die with enemies damned<br>Caressed by yesterday's ghosts in this Flanders land</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When loved ones sent letters from home<br>The Tommy bore silent pain alone<br>For tears are for lovers and kisses for wives<br>Now replaced by the tears of loss<br>And boys too young to find love</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Their first kiss that of the bullet<br>For they were not too young to die<br>Though &quot;mother&quot; was often their last dying cry</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now the guns are silent<br>And the fields are green<br>The marble cross the epitaph to nightmares dream<br>In death the axis and Allies are equal<br>In life we failed to stop the sequel, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">So remember that cross and remember these lads<br>Remember the wives and remember the dads<br>Rest in peace our brave Tommy lads.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Steven+Cooke">Steven Cooke</a><div class=q>
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In front of guns in faltered stride
The sweet wine of youth seeps away
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