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20 years old David was called up.

A chance for him to become a real man.

Dressed in a uniform,

with a machine-gun in his hands

went to the firing place with his new mates.

Entrenching, obstacle race were not difficult for David to do.

He was a perfectly fit boy.

But then it was time to play with fire.

Something he couldn't cope with.

Throwing the hand-grenade wasn't quite simple.

He delayed too long.

It exploded in his hands.

David got torn apart.

There was nothing left of him.

Ground now mingled with David's intestines