Here I stand among the giants of World War II - two soldiers, apparently, a Filipino and an American, helping one another. From a past that has long been forgotten.
Brazen soldiers. Brazen because they represent something so courageous.
Brazen because they are made of bronze now. Only bronze.
With them is a person who is not brave enough. Smiling and unaffected by a war long gone. Like everybody else
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