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There's a Memory which Lambaste's
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November 2015 There's a Memory which Lambaste's
Deep within......
I still hear the war,
well....most nights !
It comes on the wind.
From beyond, Perham Ridge!
Or across, Salisbury Plain.
Sometimes on a wild night it's... Like.
1982
All .....over ......again !
It fills the sky, with its eerie yellow glow.
And fills my head, with noise.
Of gunfire, and of the cannons roar !
It's like...
Music
To
my ears.......
Giajl © Jim Love
