Another tango

You sit there with a fixed stare, the thousand yard don’t care, but your mind’s left behind in the firefights you went through, and they watch you, tut-tutting, he should be put in a home, someone buts in and says, but he’s a general or he might have been if he’d not seen the things…

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A very British death

. It’ll be time to go before then whenever then happens to be, but before it’s time to go I’ll make a cup of tea…

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