Hello, Boys! by Ella Wheeler Wilcox
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Camouflage is all the rage. Ladies in their fight with age - Soldiers in their fight with foes - Demagogues who mask and pose In the guise of statesmen--girls Black of eyes with golden curls - Politicians, votes in mind, Smiling, affable and kind, All use camouflage to-day. As you go upon your way, Walk with caution, move with care; Camouflage is everywhere! THE AWAKENING I said, 'I will place my heart, my heart all broken, Beside the world's torn heart, that it may know The comradeship of sorrow that is not spoken, But is carried on wings of all the winds that blow. I will go homeless into homes of grieving, And find my own grief easier to be borne.' So over menacing seas I went, believing Where all was mourning, I would cease to mourn. |
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