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Wilfred Owen - The Young SoldierWilfred Owen - The Young Soldier
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It is not death Without hereafter To one in dearth Of life and its laughter, Nor the sweet murder Dealt slow and even Unto the martyr Smiling at heaven: It is the smile Faint as a (waning) myth, Faint, and exceeding small On a boy`s murdered mouth.
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