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EPITAPHS OF THE WAR, 1914-18: A SON by RUDYARD KIPLING

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First Line: MY SON WAS KILLED WHILE LAUGHING AT SOME JEST
Subject(s): WAR; WORLD WAR I; FIRST WORLD WAR;
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