The ground is the most important thing for a soldier. When he is longly and strongly
hugging to this...
...when
he is intensely squeezing his face and his limbs in this and he is
feared of a fire...then
it becomes an only friend, brother and mother. A
soldier is telling it his whole fear and it is
accepting his
desperation and the groans of other dying soldiers.
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