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I want to paint the end of this war

I want to paint – the sirens screaming as the people are running, the clouds crying tears of smoke and the smell of metal from the truck as it drives away.

 

I want to paint – the sound of the panicking people as they leave the town, the kind heart of a doctor to rescue everyone and the soldier who is as silent as a hair falling to the ground as he waits behind a tree.

 

I want to paint  – the heavy bag I carry alone, the sound of the train’s wheels as it comes closer and closer in the evening, I want to paint the feeling of a nice warm drink in a safe place.

 

I want to paint the end of this war!  

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