Suicide in Trenches

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17th October 2024 | 1 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

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