Austin Beeman

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Here was cacophony; here was dissonance; here was wildness; here was the absence of rhythm, the loss of limit; for everyone fires what, when and where he chooses; here was booming, sounding, shrieking, wading, hissing, cradling, shaking, gibbering noise. Here was hell.
Helmet for My Pillow: From Parris Island to the Pacific
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