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And how the king went to war, He was played by armed surmas, He was played by gold surmas To win, to feel like ... And how did Stach go to the buoys, Bright springs hissed, A field of corn hummed For longing, for misfortune ... And bullets whistle in war The people collapse like sheaves, And they beat kings most bravely, And the boys die the most.
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