97 souls, NYC
¶ 1
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Never forgotten…
even 30 years to the day
all those 97 souls
snatched, no longer to watch or play
¶ 2
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Never forgotten…
even from continents away
as I hark back in my mind
with sheer and utter dismay
¶ 3
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Never forgotten…
even my bairns do inveigh
at the injustice of Hillsborough
as through New York we foray
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