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Title: The lonely soilder.

by Dani | in writing, fiction

He was walking along that long and winding road, not knowing what he was going to find at the end. There was a woman in a window holding a baby, rocking it gently. She smiled at him, a handsome young man but wearing rags! There was no point in living he was thinking and he started to sing the sadest thing that he could think of when suddenly he stopped and started to wonder who that woman was and why she had smiled at him!

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