More Inspirational Poetry
And when your wounded on Afghan's plain,
and the women come out to cut up what remains,
just roll to your musket and blow out your brains,
and go to your God like a soldier.
Rudyard Kipling
Barrack Ballads
and the women come out to cut up what remains,
just roll to your musket and blow out your brains,
and go to your God like a soldier.
Rudyard Kipling
Barrack Ballads
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