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He Was Lucky

The old manleaves his house, carries books.

A German soldier snatches his booksflings them in the mud.

The old man picks them up,the soldier hits him in the face.

The old man falls,the soldier kicks him and walks away.

The old manlies in mud and blood.

Under him he feelsthe books.

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