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“And then as I collapsed forward, exhausted from the heat and the wartime of suffering of my people, I only saw shattered fellow triangles in the colors of what was once great countries be it Poland or France. As it pained me to look up with my eyes bulging out of my tiny sockets I saw one of them. One of those German Rectangles that caused all of this, caked in blood and his helmet covering his eyes in a mass shadow.
At least it will be over soon.”