.In the gloom the gathering storm abates
In the ships gimlet eyes await
The call to arms to hammer at the gates
To blow them wide throw evil to it's fate
All summers long the drills to build the machine
To turn men from flesh and blood to steel
From paper soldiers to bodi.
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