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Ja, I remember old Tom.
He was my mate, you know.
Always we sat together
In that bloody Hippo.

Man, he was full of shit
Old Tom,
Always war stories – and girls.
Agh, the girls
You can’t believe it, but sometimes
He showed me letters, you know,
From them.

Man, he was hot stuff, old Tom.
Always talking about the States,
What he was going to do,
Or who, you know.


Ja, I remember old Tom.
Got a letter from him once,
But mostly, I just remember him
Big, man, and blond
In those torn pants he never fixed.
Always clean
In that dusty bloody Hippo.


Print: 440mm x 680mm

Each print is signed by Peter Badcock.

Printed on museum-quality 308gsm Hahnemühle Photo Rag© fine art matt paper.440 x680mm


I05.Ja, I Remember

R1 100,00Price
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