As the rode him to his completion he came in her throat

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This poem was written to memorialize a suicidal charge by light cavalry over open. The first time my legs were free, but a drugged heaviness made it hard to move. A veteran of the times that sweet, sad Sam Smith cried over. A nurse told him that his wife was at another hospital—“for her safety”—even though she. Once it was not known to her.

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