No Place To Hide

Silent and still, the night surrounds the weary warrior's bed - While the tumult of the killing ground rages inside his head - Though long ago and far away, War spreads its fingers wide - He feels its fiery touch each day - Sleep gives no place to hide. - Lachlan Irvine.

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Vietnam Veteran, Historian, Poet, Music Lover, Sports Nut, New father.

Tuesday, September 28, 2010

FSB Balmoral, May 1968

I've written an addendum to my story of the battle at FSB Balmoral, because of new information I've received from one of the key participants in an incident in which one of my mates was threatened with a charge of cowardice.

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