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Tuesday, 13 April 2021

The Little Drummer Boy of War

Drum, drum, drum,
Rat a tat, tat,
The boy made the tune with his little wooden sticks,
Men marched forward,
For death or glory,
As the drummer boy beat the drums of war,
To herald the call,
Do not let the standard bearer fall....

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