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His eyes
Full of hatred even after death
Red with fury
His hands
His fists still clenched
Ready to cause pain
The whole body still strong
Fresh as before death
A scream in his throat stuck
Stopped with a bayonet of death
His mother's tears remain
Deep mourning
And the absurdity of holy wars

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