Suicide in Trenches

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    17th October 2024 | 2 Views | 0 Likes

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    I knew a simple soldier boy 

    Who grinned at life in empty joy

    Slept soundly through lonesome dark

    And whistles early with the lark

    In winter trenches cowed and glum 

    With crumps and lice and lack of rum 

    He put a bullet through his brain 

    No one spoke of him again .

    Hansika

    @Hansika

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