War music.

I closed my eyes to feel the symphony

Handel was playing so beautifully

like a war was coming and men were readying themselves to spill their blood

and that of others

there is something in music that pulls me to it

those were war days unlike yesterday and today

today, man cannot die with a laughter on his face

he is incapable of it

his brain has filled with crap

he is not here anymore; anyone who is not here

has no chance at a good laughter.

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