Guardians of Pain
Written on August 27th, 2022 by Ethan Zhang
The soldier marched up and down, calculated and strict. The pristine white marble was adorned with wreathes as people lined up behind crimson ropes. A reminder of what the clean marble represented. The U.S. flag drooped in the background, fluttering as lifelessly as the pale white crosses it watched day after day.
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