Jimmy, if I could be so bold as to post the following:
We are the Pilgrims, Master; we shall go
Always a little further; it may be
Beyond that lost blue mountain barred with snow
Across that angry or that glimmering sea.
To all those for whom the clock stopped.
R.I.P.
No welcome flags for those who fell
For where they served no one could tell
St Martin's fields is where they're bound
Eternal rest beneath the ground.
We are the Pilgrims, Master; we shall go
Always a little further; it may be
Beyond that lost blue mountain barred with snow
Across that angry or that glimmering sea.
To all those for whom the clock stopped.
R.I.P.
No welcome flags for those who fell
For where they served no one could tell
St Martin's fields is where they're bound
Eternal rest beneath the ground.

Does my soul the world of good reading some of this stuff. Can't find the picture of the girl with the goaty, and as for the guy in the Ballymurphy watching the funeral parade with the Tojo fella dropping his pistol. Same thing happened to me when a guy dropped his 9mm staring at me asking what shall i do??? Try picking it up ya ****. We have woman at work know as the 'premenstral scorpion"



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