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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2017 18:05:45 GMT
Keeper of Darkness playing as Black @griffthejack playing as White How would you like a friendly game, milady?
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Post by Keeper of Darkness on May 10, 2017 19:09:24 GMT
ta
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2017 19:14:09 GMT
Bent double, like old beggars under sacks,
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Post by Keeper of Darkness on May 10, 2017 19:19:50 GMT
Knock-kneed, coughing like hags, we cursed through sludge
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2017 19:26:57 GMT
Till on the haunting flares we turned our backs,
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Post by Keeper of Darkness on May 10, 2017 19:30:07 GMT
And towards our distant rest began to trudge.
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2017 19:35:16 GMT
Men marched asleep. Many had lost their boots,
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Post by Keeper of Darkness on May 10, 2017 19:40:31 GMT
But limped on, blood-shod. All went lame; all blind;
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2017 19:43:46 GMT
Drunk with fatigue; deaf even to the hoots
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Post by Keeper of Darkness on May 10, 2017 19:48:14 GMT
Of tired, outstripped Five-Nines that dropped behind.
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2017 19:55:24 GMT
Gas! Gas! Quick, boys! -- An ecstasy of fumbling,
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Post by Keeper of Darkness on May 10, 2017 19:58:08 GMT
Fitting the clumsy helmets just in time;
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2017 20:01:31 GMT
But someone still was yelling out and stumbling,
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Post by Keeper of Darkness on May 10, 2017 20:02:55 GMT
And flound'ring like a man in fire or lime...
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2017 20:07:54 GMT
Dim, through the misty panes and thick green light,
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Post by Keeper of Darkness on May 10, 2017 20:22:50 GMT
As under a green sea, I saw him drowning.
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2017 20:31:45 GMT
In all my dreams, before my helpless sight,
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Post by Keeper of Darkness on May 10, 2017 20:36:25 GMT
He plunges at me, guttering, choking, drowning.
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2017 20:56:04 GMT
If in some smothering dreams you too could pace
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Post by Keeper of Darkness on May 10, 2017 20:58:18 GMT
Behind the wagon that we flung him in,
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2017 21:02:47 GMT
And watch the white eyes writhing in his face,
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Post by Keeper of Darkness on May 10, 2017 21:09:08 GMT
His hanging face, like a devil's sick of sin;
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2017 21:11:37 GMT
If you could hear, at every jolt, the blood
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Post by Keeper of Darkness on May 10, 2017 21:15:03 GMT
Come gargling from the froth-corrupted lungs,
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2017 21:20:29 GMT
Obscene as cancer, bitter as the cud
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Post by Keeper of Darkness on May 10, 2017 21:30:17 GMT
Of vile, incurable sores on innocent tongues,
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2017 21:34:19 GMT
My friend, you would not tell with such high zest
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Post by Keeper of Darkness on May 10, 2017 21:37:35 GMT
To children ardent for some desperate glory,
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2017 21:45:58 GMT
The old Lie; Dulce et Decorum est
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Post by Keeper of Darkness on May 10, 2017 21:46:48 GMT
Pro patria mori.
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