War!

Thunder roars and red sky flies and blinding lights and something dies when all that was has ceased to be the end of life how it used to be when loss and grieving become the norm looking for heaven and finding hell, is this real who can tell, a nightmare that never ends goodbye my life goodbye my friends.
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Posted: May 2022

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