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WAR
It is just one small word,yet it can mean so much. For some it means nothing. For others it means everything. It means loss. Of friends, family, self, and a loss of innocence. It can mean change; to something different. Something that your own mother would not even recognize. WAR, it means hell... WAR, it means pain... WAR, it means fear... WAR, it means DEATH... I am Frank Castle. I am the Punisher. I AM WAR! I have been told that some people did not get the last few lines. Frank Casle/the Punisher is a comic book character that came back from Veitnam and watched his family die in a gang shooting. From then on he has waged war on all criminals and drugdealers as well as other scumbags. That is what inspired me to write this bit.
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