Dark Ballads : At the Yser

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Wednesday, May 28, 2008

At the Yser

'Papa, how is it at the Yser?’ asked the Crown Prince, said the Kaiser: ’Too bad, my son, we can’t get through. These little Belgians are there too. With their weapons in the hand they are defending their homeland. We will all die here ‘cause we can’t win, I feel it in my brass pin! If I had known... Sign in to see full entry.

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