The stars faded the sun came from the end the fresh breeze came through my ripped clothes and I wiped away at my bloody nose I leaned over my friends shoulder and whispered into their ear "they won didn't they" "Yeh" my friend said as they put their head in their hands "were done for" I said I watched the buildings crash down in the distance the fire blazing in the north and the screams coming from the south and there they were standing atop a building their head thrown back and they were laughing
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