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Pennsylvania Military College, 1964 You give away your last cigarette to a classmate, your last bite to volunteer to GI the latrine, offer your help in the unmanly arts We smear toothpaste on your brass and spit-shines, short-sheet your bed with shaving cream. We line up at the window when your girl parks Joke about the fogged glass, how you don’t know what hole to stick it in. Long after “Taps,” we lay with our eyes closed, sleep eluding us, thinking of you |