9 www.mbnwo.ca Bravely Met It began at dawn with weapons drawn, as battles often do. A tot of rum, the prayers done, it’s time to see it through. The whistles blow and off they go, hoping to fight well. Side by side with fear and pride they charged out into Hell. It’s quiet now among the crosses in pristine rows that mark our losses. Belying the horror of that long past dawn, Where they stood with weapons drawn. Past whispers of the silent prayers of all our soldiers everywhere, ask only that we not forget the battles past, so bravely met. H.A. SANDE Municipality of Neebing Lest e orget
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