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The V-2s There we were eating bowls of red soup in sorry rags. We were in London then average wolves ravaged by hunger men on whom suspense could fall softly. Stop your ears blow out your brains it didnt make We could hear them whistling over the fens over heathery English skies youd spot them for a second then nothing. Women baking fat pies held their breath. The old silence was back again and girls in nylons did they wear nylons back then I was about to say fhebuzz.bombs afforded us a sly violence dangerous maybe but for fools of 100 percent wool they were a new intrusion almost welcome and we banged our spoons and looked above and l26 l