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After the war we kept finding bodies beneath the glass and the bricks collected for the rebuilding. It became so painful to look forward when that was all we had. But once again the dead went unrecognizable, surprised we could look forward at all.
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Oct 19, 2018
Oct 19, 2018 at 3:27 PM UTC
We Could Look Forward
After the war we kept finding bodies beneath the glass and the bricks collected for the rebuilding. It became so painful to look forward when that was all we had. But once again the dead went unrecognizable, surprised we could look forward at all.
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60/Transgender Female/Far from home
Oct 19, 2018
Oct 19, 2018 at 3:27 PM UTC
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