Treasure Island

Wilfred Owen

(1893-1918 / Shropshire / England)

A Terre (being the philosophy of many soldiers)


Sit on the bed. I'm blind, and three parts shell.
Be careful; can't shake hands now; never shall.
Both arms have mutinied against me,-brutes.
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