The hero
rested on
the fool's
tiny shoulder.
The war
is over,
nothing more.
Come to
think of,
there were
no victors
in wars.
Just participants
and casualties.
And right
now, to
the hero
his time
that he
could have
spent with
her was
a casualty.
They have
to make
up and
make more
happy memories.
Together with
each other.
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