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by RubDMC
this diary is dedicated to all who suffer because of war
four images and poem below the fold
![]() Smoke rises from a Hizbollah stronghold in southern Beirut after being hit by Israeli warplanes, July 24, 2006. (Adnan Hajj/Reuters) - - -
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from Requiem in D minor, K.626 Sequentia Confutatis
Confutatis maledictis When the damned have been confounded
Oro supplex et acclinis, I pray in supplication on my knees. Lacrimosa
Lacrimosa dies illa Lamentable is that day on which
Huic ergo parce, Deus, Spare then this one, O God.
- - - The pity I once had for foreign troops in Iraq is gone. It's been eradicated by the atrocities in Abu Ghraib, the deaths in Haditha and the latest news of rapes and killings. I look at them in their armored vehicles and to be honest- I can't bring myself to care whether they are 19 or 39. I can't bring myself to care if they make it back home alive. I can't bring myself to care anymore about the wife or parents or children they left behind. I can't bring myself to care because it's difficult to see beyond the horrors.
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War Grief Daily Witness (photo) Day 316 | 2 comments (2 topical, 0 editorial, 0 hidden)
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