a day in the life.

it is what we do not understand that we wish to explore.

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of hiroshima.

there was a sudden silence, a stillness, that enveloped the previously bustling city streets.  one man watched as everyone died. 

all at once the people on the streets were torn from their bodies.  cars crumpled upon themselves.  buildings were decimated.  an entire population was murdered.  there was silence and light.

how could any one person fathom creating this much destruction?  who could have known it would be like this?

surely the world will never again see destruction like this. 

so many people.  so many lives.  gone so quickly.

surely this will never happen again.

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