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A Death-Bed

Rating: 2.7

1918


This is the State above the Law.
The State exists for the State alone."
[This is a gland at the back of the jaw,
And an answering lump by the collar-bone.]

Some die shouting in gas or fire;
Some die silent, by shell and shot.

Some die desperate, caught on the wire -
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Chukwuebuka Odo 04 June 2018

This remained me of my dead

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Brian Jani 28 April 2014

You surely know how to wrote, I like each and every poem of yours

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