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The War

The War

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It was hard to visualize the bloodshed,

Also her tender face,

She parted with him,


The way their lips did,

That night when the alarm rang,

That napalm strike,


That engulfed him to ashes,

It was a war that ended,

Not only her smile,

But the smile of countless people.


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