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Robert Graves

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Entrance and exit wounds are silvered clean,
The track aches only when the rain reminds.
The one-legged man forgets his leg of wood,
The one-armed man his jointed wooden arm.
The blinded man sees with his ears and hands
As much or more than once with both his eyes.
--
"Recalling War," lines 1–6, from Collected Poems 1938 (1938)

 
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