Solitude
The limp an the sadness, poetry n madness,
the horror of war and the gimp,
Aussie first war guys walked,
walked n side stepped the cries,
a bagman a swaggie,
camped down on the creek,
where solitude lies,
as i speak...
thank you Patrick Cornwall.....
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