Company Quartermaster Sergeant Tim Daly,
C. Company.
The 9th Battalion.
The Royal Australian Regiment.
...the final night of the exercise was devoted to augmenting Company funds:
That night-time by the flickering fire outside the gamblers' tent
Beneath the desert stars you spoke.
And I without the memory of a father
Listened to your words inspired
Until at last, and with the *** your vision finally broke
To lay me down into the ashes of the fire; so tired
That in the morning Sun,
Too blistered sore for walking out,
With you and all the rifle-company stores I was
Perforce retired.
Mar 19, 2019
Mar 19, 2019 at 2:01 AM UTC
Company Quartermaster Sergeant Tim Daly,
C. Company.
The 9th Battalion.
The Royal Australian Regiment.
...the final night of the exercise was devoted to augmenting Company funds:
That night-time by the flickering fire outside the gamblers' tent
Beneath the desert stars you spoke.
And I without the memory of a father
Listened to your words inspired
Until at last, and with the *** your vision finally broke
To lay me down into the ashes of the fire; so tired
That in the morning Sun,
Too blistered sore for walking out,
With you and all the rifle-company stores I was
Perforce retired.
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