She's freedom rushing blonde sunlight
no wariness of dread blue cry
warning clouds are cruel of plight
gathering storm nimbus sky
shrouded rabble cloaked in sacks
umbrellas and dusty rain black macs
eulogy and guilt, prayers and tears
no one knew, but they knew her fears
lower her in the dirt...
If national service was compulsory for all male and females starting at age 16, completed at 18.
Do any of you believe this would help or have helped your SA?
Fairy xxx