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Far Away

Oh Laura you are in love, but what can you do for he has gone so far away, so far away from you. As you switch on the TV, to see the News at Ten you start to wonder if you will ever see him again. As he was driving his army jeep, along the dusty road there was an explosion ahead, a land mine he was told. The jeep was hit by the blast as bleeding he hit the ground but soon he was relieved to see army medics gather around. And he knew if he'd been a little further ahead he and the soldiers with him surely would have been dead. You pick up the phone nervously and listen to what they say he is injured, but it's just his foot and he's coming home to stay. Unlike his great uncle long ago, wounded in the First World War lying in a trench, with mud and rats, seeing things never seen before. Men around him white with fear, trying to survive the dark of the night he was weak and cold and his young life ended, just before first light.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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