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My daughter asked me if i had ever killed anyone in war.
He was tall and skinny i told her.
It was night time and me and a few soldiers were camped out along a dirt path.
I was woken up by one of my comrades he told me that it was my turn to take watch.
It was then that i saw him. He emerged from the fog in the distance i felt my hand throw the grenade before my mind could process what happened.
I got up from the brush and saw the boys face. There was a hole that went all the way through.
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