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	<title>iTalker &#187; remembrance</title>
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		<title>Sticks and Stones</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 13 Nov 2009 00:52:04 +0000</pubDate>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><code><p><a href="http://www.italker.org.uk/2009/11/1581/"><em>Click here to view the embedded video.</em></a></p></code>This Season of Remembrance draws from all of us a sense admiration and gratitude but also a great sense of sadness and disappointment. Its overwhelming as we consider that  so many innocent people are the causalities of war. Its not just the soldiers and the immediate civillians caught in the crossfire. Its not just the people who have lost limbs Its literally thousands  upon thousands of people whose potential has been ruined or snuffed out and who live their lives a shadow of what they could or might have been.       <strong></strong></p>
<p><strong>STICKS AND STONES</strong></p>
<p>Sticks and stones</p>
<p>And broken bones</p>
<p>And terrorists and mobile phones</p>
<p>And babies cry alone</p>
<p>Children play</p>
<p>And mothers pray</p>
<p>Their children will be suicide bombers</p>
<p>Its a strange world</p>
<p>We live in desperate times</p>
<p>The  lines of right and wrong</p>
<p>Have all been redrawn</p>
<p>And suicide means &#8211;  taking sides</p>
<p>For some its just another day</p>
<p>To hide To pretend</p>
<p>To say, &#8220;Its gonna be alright&#8221;</p>
<p>Knowing nothings right</p>
<p>And never will be</p>
<p>Till the guns stop</p>
<p>And soldiers go home</p>
<p>And poppies fall</p>
<p>In Albert Hall</p>
<p>And all around is silent</p>
<p>No one speaks a word.</p>
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