Morning Mists 1942
"... If the home we never write to
And the oaths we never keep,
And all we hold most distant
And most dear;
Across the dreary desert
Come to break us of our sleep...”
And the oaths we never keep,
And all we hold most distant
And most dear;
Across the dreary desert
Come to break us of our sleep...”
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