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Dulce et decorum est pro patria mori

Artillery shells mark the damned,
Born of cannonade fire.
Christian names whispered by dusty lips
Destined to speak nevermore.
The ones who applaud never saw the show.
Written by mjs211 (MikeTheEngineer)
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