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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=536273" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Last Laugh</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=536273" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">'Oh! Jesus Christ! I'm hit,' he said; and died.<br>Whether he vainly cursed or prayed indeed,<br>The Bullets chirped-In vain, vain, vain!<br>Machine-guns chuckled,-Tut-tut! Tut-tut!<br>And the Big Gun guffawed.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=536273" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Another sighed,-'O Mother, -Mother, - Dad!'<br>Then smiled at nothing, childlike, being dead.<br>And the lofty Shrapnel-cloud<br>Leisurely gestured,-Fool!<br>And the splinters spat, and tittered.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=536273" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">'My Love!' one moaned. Love-languid seemed his mood,<br>Till slowly lowered, his whole faced kissed the mud.<br>And the Bayonets' long teeth grinned;<br>Rabbles of Shells hooted and groaned;<br>And the Gas hissed.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Wilfred+Owen">Wilfred Owen</a></strong></div>

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