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War, a cruel dance of destruction,
Where blood and tears intermingle,
And minds are lost in a chaos of battle.
No rhyme or reason, just blind fury,
Guns thunder, bombs explode,
Shatter the silence of once peaceful lands.
Men and women, brothers, and sisters,
March forth with heavy hearts,
Spirits burdened by the weight of conflict.
Innocence is shattered, dreams are gone,
As the echoes of gunfire pierce the air,
Leave scars upon the earth and in souls.
Families reduced to rubble, homes torn apart,
The never-ending cycle of pain and despair,
Leaving no room for hope or forgiveness.
War, a tragic symphony of human folly,
Leaving behind a trail of broken hearts,
And a world forever scarred by its presence.
Where in the midst of this chaos is solace,
The whispers of peace that never still linger,
There is the belief that love can conquer all.
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