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Moles of Misfortune By Ben Fitzgerald   Darkness and light all at once, The faces of many and yet few, But who am I to judge our fate.  
O la vittoria , o tutti accoppati By A.R.T   In the alps turmoil erupts As the reich makes its move But the arditi met the foe
         Gallipoli By A.R.T   The sky burns as the ottomans prepare For allied advance, hundreds of thousends charge Up the hill like teddy roosevelt
Silence Crushing twilight Then begins the thunder Thousands of artillery shells Rain death   Bracing Against the shock As the earth caves and shakes
The constant rocking.Back and forth. He wanted to follow the call of the whistle:‘up and over’ boys.But his gaze was lost in the blackness.His breath rasped and hushed by whimpers. 
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