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“Huddled at the mountain's base, we had no choice but to beat our ploughshares into swords once more.”

Once, we had peace.

This isn't a story about peace.

Then there was darkness, destruction, despair.

This isn't a story about those things either.

This story comes much later.

It's a story about what was here, after,

And what came next.

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