steve Mcwilliam Poems

I see their young faces that ever remain,
I have done their Vales, my respect, in my way,

40 young faces, I seen every day,
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For we have seen the War’s, the coming of River Styx king tide,
Witnessed the slow rolling damage of Cities, the people mortified,
Brave words of men who cower abaft of Armies, men all steel eyed,
Destruction, carnage and death bought by them whom seem so dignified,
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