laughing is good for the soul!
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Physical wounds may heal, but wounds of war last a life time. I never met my father who died at war (WW2) all I have that brings me close to him is a tiny tin soldier he carried in his pocket when he left to defend his country against the German's occupation. This tin soldier came back home with my father's coffin. I am a wound of war, my healing is fighting for justice.
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