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In the End
Poem for my grandfather who faught in WWII.
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In the end,
We will be here,

When the bullets have stopped flying,
When the bombs have stopped falling,
When the fires have all burned out,
We will finally have peace,

And in the end,
We will be here,
And we will live,
And we will love.
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