Fireballs engulfed entire towns.
The scorching heat devoured flesh.
The red-hot embers glowed for days,
Leaving in their wake mere soot and ash.
But some infernos were more contained,
Lit up and snuffed out at will.
These small bonfires seared little pants,
Poking bloody holes in soft knees — drill after drill.
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Damned monsters. They all need to be hunted down.
The durability of these people under constant duress. How they resist and continue on should be a stunning study in sociology for years to come -- if the academic sociology community has any guts. Isn't corrupted by the shadow of Zionism.