The three times Leisl saw death
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"They couldn't just leave him on the ground. For now, it wasn't such a problem, but very soon, the track would be cleared and train would need to move on.
This time, I had come for a man of perhaps twenty-four years of age. It was a beautiful thing in some ways. The plane was still coughing. Smoke was leaking from both if its lungs.
"Earlier, kids had been playing hopscotch there, on the street that looked like oil-stained pages. When I arrived, I could still hear the echoes. The feet tapping on the road. The children-voices laughing, and the smiles like salt, decaying fast. Then, bombs.
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