a time for reflection
Unless you are a Turk…
Then a big Turkish shell knocked me arse over tit
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They faced an uphill battle
The Turks mugged off the Aussies good and proper. Should be called Mugging Off Day
Johnny Turk was waiting he primed himself well.
No doubt about that.
A serious verse:
And how well I remember that terrible day
How our blood stained the sand and the water
And how in that hell they call Suvla Bay
We were butchered like lambs at the slaughter
Johnny Turk, he was ready, he primed himself well
He rained us with bullets, and he showered us with shell
And in five minutes flat, we were all blown to hell
He nearly blew us right back to Australia
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Have a great day tomorrow @Fitzy. Can’t wait for the dawn service tomorrow in Coogee, should be a belter.
Lest We Forget.
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You imperialist pig.
Gallipoli.
Come in Spinner
Token reply, mate… my heart wasnt really in it.
Symptomatic of your whole e-persona tbpfh.
I know … it’s time I left for good.
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ANZAC Day eve is upon us once again. The proximity to Easter this year has turned the week into one long party. A sombre party. A party where the guests not present are toasted.
Lest we forget.
Enjoy the day @Fitzy. I’ll be flaming by 1pm.
Before he logs in, can I just say, fuck off Fitzy.
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Johnny Turk, he was ready, he primed himself well.
He rained us with bullets, and showered us with shell,
And in five minutes flat, he’d blown us all to hell,
Nearly blew us back home to Australia
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