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January 2015 Wireless Ridge and the Devils
Bloody hell.
Who ...but a brother.
Would choose,to share.
A cup, with death!
Where in life we'd oft drank deep
To fast.......
Too deep, for some, ......perhaps.
To sing and drink, and laugh.
Seize the moment .....
For that moments now !
On night as black pitch.
Watching, deaths calling cards,
Light,.....the southern skies.
We smoked, and shared.....
With brothers, and...
Within a battered metal cup.
With Death, we supped.....
One last
Brew.
Giajl © Jim Love
Not all got to see the roof tops of Stanley the next day.
