Daisy

The TragedyHolding their wounds, the soldiers lie, Right to the ground they fall. "Why did I do this?" they simply say, Waiting for someone to call.The Tragedy
Down in the trenches they clearly hear All the madness that is going on. They wonder and wonder and wonder some more, Was this really a pro or a con?
After the rest, they go back for more. Don't they realize this is wrong? I can't understand why people think That this is such an excellent song.
Blood spatters the earth and beyond the hills Of all the men who fought to the core. This is not what the world
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Now I am quietly waiting for
the catastrophe of my personality
to seem beautiful again,
and interesting, and modern.
-- Frank O'Hara
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The Revolutionary is a doomed man. He has no interests, no affairs, no feelings, no habits, no property, not even a name. Everything in him is wholly absorbed by a single, exclusive interest, a single thought, a single passion - the revolution.
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