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RIPARTO D'ASSALTO

Drummed their boots on the camion floor, Hob-nailed boots on the camion floor. Sergeants stiff, Corporals sore. Lieutenants thought of a Mestre whore— Warm and soft and sleep whore, Cozy, warm and lovely whore; Damned cold, bitter, rotten ride, Winding road up the Grappa side. Arditi on benches stiff and cold, Pride of their country stiff and cold, Bristly faces, dirty hides— Infantry marches, Arditi rides. Grey, cold, bitter, sullen ride— To splintered pines on the Grappa side At Asalone, where the truck-load died.

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