I wish that you could see yourself
The way that I see you
When you’re smiling at me;
You’re beautiful.
It’s true.
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What matters more?
It's time to choose what matters more: Future hope? or keeping score?
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Sod the slogans! Just talk sense.Don’t spaff moneyUp the fence. Try to followCodes you signed. Bin the bully. Be more kind. Read the papersWise folk write. Don’t drive cars toTest eyesight! Stop the lying.Tell the truth. Ease the pressureOn our youth. Stop the bluster.Act with grace.We want more thanHands, Face, Space
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And only soldiers hear the screams Of ghosts that linger in my dreams
Remembrance
This poppy I wear, not for me, nor for you No marker for my worth, nor sign of virtue
