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						A Mystic As Soldier by Siegfried Sassoon 
						
						I lived my days apart,  Dreaming fair songs for God;  By the glory in my heart  Covered and crowned and shod. 
  Now God is in the strife, And I must seek Him there,  Where death outnumbers life,  And fury smites the air. 
  I walk the secret way  With anger in my brain. O music through my clay,  When will you sound again? 						 
						
						
						
						
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