“And it seemed as though for a moment, the world encapsulated them in a giant sigh. As if the world was exhausted by humanity – by the bellows of war and bullets, of hateful cries and grieving tears. Of all the pain, the endless pain humanity had brought into its peaceful existence. A great heaving sigh to wash it all away. But like the sea, when washed away, war only crashed harder, a surging line of arched backs and brackish tears.”
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