Poem by Stephen Crane

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”Tell brave deeds of war.”

Then they recounted tales, --
”There were stern stands
And bitter runs for glory.”

Ah, I think there were braver deeds.

1. Many red devils ran from my heart
2. And you love me
3. I walked in a desert
4. I stood upon a highway
5. A little ink more or less!

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