اشدیس

Still not a story of war and death, creativity and progress.

The story was hands.
Hand was raised |
Hands raised |
And people who take command.

Hands story began fighting.


Or raising of hands or command
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Hands were at work in the War
Many lost!

 hands were empty, and many of the parents, children and even restful sleep
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And in the hands of hands people, I just do not fly anymore
And we're not raised to any hand.
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