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The Battle at Saarburg

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The earth grows moldy in fog.     The evening is as oppressive as lead.     Electric sparks crackle and whimper all around,     Breaking everything in two.     Like wretched hobos     Cities are smoking on the horizon.     I lie, God-forsaken,     In the rattling front line of defenders.     Many copper enemy birds     Buzz around heart and brain.     I stand firm in the grayness     And defy death.

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