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DELATEXT
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TO ALL FELLOW WALKING WOUNDED, MY BROTHERS AND SISTERS IN ARMS, DO NOT LAY IN THE TRENCHES BUT RISE UP AND REACH FOR THE NEW SUN,
SOMEWHERE BEYOND THE BLACK STORM IS A GOLDEN SHORE
WITH QUIET WATERS,
MAY YOU BE HELD IN SAFETY AND FIND SUCCOR,
IN THE TOIL PRESS ON EVER HOPEFUL,
A KINDNESS AWAITS, A SMILE AND THE QUILT OF LOVE....

SOMEWHERE BEYOND THE BLACK STORM IS A GOLDEN SHORE
WITH QUIET WATERS,
MAY YOU BE HELD IN SAFETY AND FIND SUCCOR,
IN THE TOIL PRESS ON EVER HOPEFUL,
A KINDNESS AWAITS, A SMILE AND THE QUILT OF LOVE....
