Edgar Lee Masters (Эдгар Ли Мастерс)
Lydia Puckett
Knowlt Hoheimer ran away to the war The day before Curl Trenary Swore out a warrant through Justice Arnett For stealing hogs. But that’s not the reason he turned a soldier. He caught me running with Lucius Atherton. We quarreled and I told him never again To cross my path. Then he stole the hogs and went to the war -- Back of every soldier is a woman.
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