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T 800

Thousands of soldiers and civilians died

between rivers of mud and blood.

Rotting corpses eaten by scavengers

Leaving footprints in desolate places abandoned by God.

Spirits, demons and souls that found no rest plagued those places now!

Trench war

there was no silence

The machine guns made the earth shake

Every morning gave off a smell of blood and humidity

Place where one would only die.

Finding darkness and no trace of the known

Blinded by the flash

and dazed by the fact

he heard wild screams

suggested something devilish.

Tripping and falling on his hands;

when getting up and rubbing them realizing that they were slippery.

Upon examining them, they were reddened with blood.

where the tombstones wish for peace.