Wilfred Owen Quotes
My soul's a little grief, grappling your chest,To climb your throat on sobs; easily chasedOn other sighs and wiped by
My soul's a little grief, grappling your chest,
To climb your throat on sobs; easily chased
On other sighs and wiped by fresher winds. (Wilfred Owen)
To climb your throat on sobs; easily chased
On other sighs and wiped by fresher winds. (Wilfred Owen)
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