Dunkirk: The Unaware Young - (By David Hurt)

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The mass

Of young

March,

Unaware

Of what fate will

Behold their

Inexperienced eyes...

Sent to the

Dark,

Deafening,

Sounds

Of a blood stained beach,

With no way

Of turning back...

To do so,

Would be a fate

Worse than

Death...

So they

Were told...

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