Dulce et Decorum est
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- Drunk with fatigue. Of tired outstripped Five-Nines we tried to escape.
- If you could hear, at every jolt, the blood come gargling from the froth-corrupted lungs
- My friend, you would not tellwith such high zest to children ardent for some desperate glory
- Suddenly the gas appeared
- Fast the mask!
- Gas! Gas! Quick, boys!
- But someone was yelling out! Under the green sea, I saw him drowing. Guttering, choking and drowing he died
- NOOOOO!!
- Gar..garrg.. gargllllaaa
- Really???
- So this was what happend in the WW1.
- The Old Lie;Dulce et Decorum est Pro patria Mori
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