REMEMBRANCE SUNDAY

I left my legs on the battlefield

But I will still stand tall

I left my arms on the battlefield

But I will still salute you all

I left my nerve on the battlefield

But I will not tremble or fall

From the first firing of the field gun

To the dying breath of the "Last Post" call

Michael Ashby, Sidmouth

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