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      <pubDate>2023-05-04 18:59:26 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>fallen cold and dead.<br>my legs are sweaty and dead<br>O the bleeding drops of red,<br>as the red ball crossed my legs<br>My father does not feel my arm,<br>&nbsp;he has no pulse nor will,&nbsp;<br>As the final whistle blew&nbsp;<br>My captain does not answer, his lips<br>are pale and still,<br>as everyone fell on the ground sobbing<br>this arm beneath your head.<br>are pale and still<br><br></div>]]></description>
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