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guernica
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pete
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shells exploding horses wailing lights flashing babies crying darkness coming planes screaming soldiers shouting everyone dying everything collapsing... minutes pass he cried, holding his leg in his hands. the world had ended. lights flashed and explosions roared, though he heard nothing but his inner thoughts. minutes pass she cried, holding his body close to hers. the wedding lasted less than a day. the world had ended. lights flashed and explosions roared, though she saw nothing but his broken body. minutes pass a song rose from the rubble, the moans of the wounded promising revenge, pleaing for mercy, finding god's touch cold and cruel. the world had ended. lights flashed and explosions roared, though the dead knew not what had happened. mintues pass the village was devastated, helpless. minutes pass "please use my body when i sleep..."
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pete
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'Is this the way a toy feels when its batteries run dry?'
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margaux
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i can't ever forget the first time i saw the images claw hands and spear-tip tongues mothers crying out "why, god, why?"
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100703
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what's it to you?
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