The Christmas Truce
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Our family football scarf holds many memories, from its time within our clan,
Some fantastic tales come with it, as it’s passed from man to man.
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Great, great granddad Jim told how he got the scarf when he went off to war,
A gift from his father to remind him of home, when he had left these shores.
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That was back in 1914, when he and thousands of young men,
Set sail to sea, for queen and country, some never seen again.
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He told of how that Christmas time, the enemies called a truce,
They sat and shared their food and drink, and hostilities were diffused.
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They even played a football match, after they had finished dinner
Great granddad Jim was the proudest man, as he had scored the winner.
I’d like to think some of my scarves might get passed down the generations, but can’t see some of the “quality merchandise” I have making much past my son’s generation. They’ll fall apart before he even has kids, I reckon!