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Created on 2005-01-17 01:38:32 (#5788530), last updated 2008-04-20
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Basic Info| Name: | Travis |
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| Birthdate: | 05-17 |
| Location: | Macclenny, Florida, United States |
BioMy name is travis. Ilike ww1&2,half-life games, rock music, computers, movies,history, ancient rome, world wars, games,talking to friends, and having fun.I have few friends on the web but still talk on there.I absolutly dispise slipknot and all that other bs that all u can understand is 4or5 words in the whole song due to the incessent yelling although my mood changes and somtime i dont mind it but other than that i hate it so remember that lol.
Wilfred Owen
Dulce Et Decorum Est
Bent double, like old beggars under sacks,
Knock-kneed, coughing like hags, we cursed through sludge,
Till on the haunting flares we turned our backs
And towards our distant rest began to trudge.
Men marched asleep. Many had lost their boots
But limped on, blood-shod. All went lame; all blind;
Drunk with fatigue; deaf even to the hoots
Of disappointed shells that dropped behind.
GAS! Gas! Quick, boys!-- An ecstasy of fumbling,
Fitting the clumsy helmets just in time;
But someone still was yelling out and stumbling
And floundering like a man in fire or lime.--
Dim, through the misty panes and thick green light
As under a green sea, I saw him drowning.
In all my dreams, before my helpless sight,
He plunges at me, guttering, choking, drowning.
If in some smothering dreams you too could pace
Behind the wagon that we flung him in,
And watch the white eyes writhing in his face,
His hanging face, like a devil's sick of sin;
If you could hear, at every jolt, the blood
Come gargling from the froth-corrupted lungs,
Obscene as cancer, bitter as the cud
Of vile, incurable sores on innocent tongues,--
My friend, you would not tell with such high zest
To children ardent for some desperate glory,
*The old Lie: Dulce et decorum est
Pro patria mori.
*it is beautiful and proper to die for ones country
Wilfred Owen
Dulce Et Decorum Est
Bent double, like old beggars under sacks,
Knock-kneed, coughing like hags, we cursed through sludge,
Till on the haunting flares we turned our backs
And towards our distant rest began to trudge.
Men marched asleep. Many had lost their boots
But limped on, blood-shod. All went lame; all blind;
Drunk with fatigue; deaf even to the hoots
Of disappointed shells that dropped behind.
GAS! Gas! Quick, boys!-- An ecstasy of fumbling,
Fitting the clumsy helmets just in time;
But someone still was yelling out and stumbling
And floundering like a man in fire or lime.--
Dim, through the misty panes and thick green light
As under a green sea, I saw him drowning.
In all my dreams, before my helpless sight,
He plunges at me, guttering, choking, drowning.
If in some smothering dreams you too could pace
Behind the wagon that we flung him in,
And watch the white eyes writhing in his face,
His hanging face, like a devil's sick of sin;
If you could hear, at every jolt, the blood
Come gargling from the froth-corrupted lungs,
Obscene as cancer, bitter as the cud
Of vile, incurable sores on innocent tongues,--
My friend, you would not tell with such high zest
To children ardent for some desperate glory,
*The old Lie: Dulce et decorum est
Pro patria mori.
*it is beautiful and proper to die for ones country
ConnectInterests (78):
a perfect circle, after constantine, ancient rome, anything funny, band of brothers, barbarians, biographies, bodily systems, castro, chicks, christianity, cold mountain, comedy, computers, crocjokes.com, defence, dictators, disturbed, dogs, equality, fall of rome, fire, fps, games, gaul, girls, guns, hanging out, having fun, history, hitler, icp, insane clown posse, jerusalem, julius ceasar, justice, korn, law enforcement, life, medicine, metal gear solid, military, military stratigists, money, movies, nero, not another teen movie, paint shop pro, patton, philosophy, plato, playstation, playstation 2, poetry, politics, ps2, psychopathic records, punic wars, real-time stratagies, rock music, rome total war, rts, socrates, stalin, stratagies, tainted love, talking to friends, tanks, the 101st, the 82, the crusades, the neolithic period, the pax romana, twizted, video games, war, world wars, xbox
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Baker County High School - Glen St. Mary, FL
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