"It was pleasant to think that men still sang, even in the midst of butchery and famine.

Some old wounds never truly heal, and bleed again at the slightest word.
Some old wounds never truly heal, and bleed again at the slightest word.

Some old wounds never truly heal, and bleed again at the slightest word.
Some old wounds never truly heal, and bleed again at the slightest word.