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Sunday, November 7, 2004

Good-bye mother good-bye I am a soldier! Your son had to fight. Whether it was my decision or not, I cannot say just that I joined the army in a autumn night. And so I write these words in pain praying that it will never reach your hands. But, it all seems that I have met my fate somewhere between... Sign in to see full entry.

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