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		<title>99.240.138.29: New page: The call came out and I answered strong&lt;br /&gt; For Patria rose I up&lt;br /&gt; I knew not what she would demand&lt;br /&gt; When I partook of this trembling cup  My bounden duty was I taught to do&lt;br ...</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;New page: The call came out and I answered strong&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; For Patria rose I up&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; I knew not what she would demand&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; When I partook of this trembling cup  My bounden duty was I taught to do&amp;lt;br ...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;The call came out and I answered strong&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
For Patria rose I up&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I knew not what she would demand&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
When I partook of this trembling cup&lt;br /&gt;
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My bounden duty was I taught to do&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And accoutred with a helm&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The rifle&amp;#039;s crucifer was I sent forth&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Into the killing realm&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When with the foe we fought and slew&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
We communed there in the mud&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Our bodies were the Eucharist&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And our baptism our blood&lt;br /&gt;
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God, please help me&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I&amp;#039;m at your mercy&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Don&amp;#039;t want to be here&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Don&amp;#039;t want to die here&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
God, please save me&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I&amp;#039;m at your mercy&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Don&amp;#039;t want to see this&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Don&amp;#039;t want to be this&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pain&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I&amp;#039;ve been hit, but I keep on wading through this pit&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cage&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I&amp;#039;ve been caught, watching helpless as my friends get shot&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Dragged&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Far away to the darkest parts of society&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Tagged&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Like sheep, around here human life is cheap&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Out of the ground we crawl like ants&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The foeman takes his aim&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cut down as the grass of the field, I will die&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
In the mud from whence I came&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
No requiem for these boys who fall&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
But the gunfire&amp;#039;s constant rattle&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
No prayers are said here for the dead&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
For these men who die as cattle&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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