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15th March 1965

Author: The Alpha
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The man was holding a gun, he seemed to be a strong man with a heavy muscular body, running towards the battlefront trying to join the combat in front of his house, his bravery was unprecedented in the face of impending danger to him against a highly armed army of the opponents. He walked up at a certain distance and raised his arms, the gun in his hand.

She could see a woman tripping and falling near the door and screaming after him, she probably didn’t want to let him go outside and join the fight, the screams in the air were maddening Murphy, she

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