AND he gave up

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The irregular green lines on the monitor grew fierce, wires that extended to his chest, hid the tender heart battling for blood. He raised his left arm though the oxygen mask could not hide his smile.  His eyes expressed the desire to speak.

BUT

The last war ceased, and it was lost, An Untold Story.

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To the father

 

Amidst the chaos you rose, the leader in thy led us to freedom. You taught us the power of silence and consistence. However today I wish you were alive, not just on the currency or photographs, in our deeds, thoughts and principles.  I wish we could see more of you in them, honest and true.

                                                                                                                                                                   

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