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6136	Chaplin, Ralph	Bars and Shadows: The Prison Poems of Ralph Chaplin			.txt	text/plain	7597	404	81	My kind but scorn your dull success-- Your subtle ways to win, We eat our hearts in solitude Or sear our souls with sin; Yet we are better men than you Who fit so smugly in. Once more thy sons march down the ancient street Led by pale men from silent Pere la Chaise; Once more La Carmignole--La Marseillaise Blend with the war drum's quick and angry beat.	cache/6136.txt	txt/6136.txt
