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war is behind glass a silver screen composed of pixels war is in movies muted bombs, a silent scream war is a newsflash on twitter, about a country far, far away war is insignificant easily dismissed for us. but for them, war is losing everyone they love war is hiding with bated breath war is a constant ache in their bellies war is a bleeding throat war is not being able to protect war is breathing dust tinged with dried blood it's not knowing whether the person in front of them will see tomorrow it's the feeling of ruin when they see their house go up in smoke it's the taste of blood when they bite their tongue to stop from screaming war is praying to be able to see the sun rise again the next day war is not a silver screen not pixels dancing not a link on their newsfeed war is real.
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Nov 29, 2015
Nov 29, 2015 at 7:34 AM UTC
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war is behind glass a silver screen composed of pixels war is in movies muted bombs, a silent scream war is a newsflash on twitter, about a country far, far away war is insignificant easily dismissed for us. but for them, war is losing everyone they love war is hiding with bated breath war is a constant ache in their bellies war is a bleeding throat war is not being able to protect war is breathing dust tinged with dried blood it's not knowing whether the person in front of them will see tomorrow it's the feeling of ruin when they see their house go up in smoke it's the taste of blood when they bite their tongue to stop from screaming war is praying to be able to see the sun rise again the next day war is not a silver screen not pixels dancing not a link on their newsfeed war is real.
krisoul
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Nov 29, 2015
Nov 29, 2015 at 7:34 AM UTC
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