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The warheads rust in peace while the population celebrates War is over Peace is here! An explosion of ecstasy in the inner cities Joyous laughter and delight No more young men dying without a cause And yet there still stands the grieving mother Crying for her baby boy War is over But grief remains.
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Mar 30, 2016
Mar 30, 2016 at 1:20 PM UTC
War is over!
The warheads rust in peace while the population celebrates War is over Peace is here! An explosion of ecstasy in the inner cities Joyous laughter and delight No more young men dying without a cause And yet there still stands the grieving mother Crying for her baby boy War is over But grief remains.
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Mar 30, 2016
Mar 30, 2016 at 1:20 PM UTC
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