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Siegfried Sassoon - Base Details
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If I were fierce, and bald, and short of breath 
I`d live with scarlet Majors at the Base, 
And speed glum heroes up the line to death. 
You`d see me with my puffy petulant face, 
Guzzling and gulping in the best hotel, 
Reading the Roll of Honour. "Poor young chap," 
I`d say — "I used to know his father well; 
Yes, we`ve lost heavily in this last scrap."
And when the war is done and youth stone dead, 
I`d toddle safely home and die — in bed.
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