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War memorial scene with white crosses on green grass make an indelible impression |
| Blood red blooms bowed in respect, eternal spirits on zephyrs borne. Trees and shrubs camouflage the earth where souls from bodies were torn. Verdant fields of small white crosses, marble walls battle scarred by names. Each memorial a beacon for unsung heroes sacrificed in political games. Ageless children of all generations evoke tears of memories and regret, at the price paid for freedom of speech for those who should never forget. |