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They had been wounded and beaten down and ready to lay down their lives in order for the rest of the drop forces to make it. Now, as that artillery dropped all around them, creating a hellish scene, they cheered. Cold light gathered in their eyes, their expressions a mix of focused fury and hunger.
Ubique means that warning grunt the perished linesman knows, When o'er 'is strung an' suffrin front the shrapnel sprays 'is foes, An' as their firin' dies away the 'usky whisper runs, From lips that 'aven't drunk all day: "The Guns! Thank gawd the Guns!"
