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There is a different picture in everyone's mind that defines war to that person. Some see the picture of troops raising the American flag at Iwo Jima. Others see soldiers in trenches or wading through the water at Omaha Beach. Maybe some people think of the troops returning home, ducking away from the insults being thrown at them. Many think of Hitler, the Nazi's and the Holocaust.
Does anyone care to think about the men building the planes and ships it took to get these soldiers to and from the battles? What abo


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It was white. That blinding white one would think of "at the end of the tunnel," or the walls of an asylum from a movie, or maybe even the inner core of The Red Square.
Perhaps it was the white of a navy officer's pristine uniform.
"I, death, and Jack with the stick sharpened and the pink! The pink and smoke and creepers and I swear, I swear, I swear, I swear I left early," he gasped, the thoughts spilling out of his mouth in their original form as he sat up for the first time in weeks.
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