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World war one*In a desolate field,a soldier,head downcast,gazing at the ground with sorrowful eyes. He clutches his dead comrad to his chest with both hands. In the distance an unsettling war-torn scene: lifeless bodies strewn about the barren ground,injured horses wailing,twisted metal of exploded machinery. Thick gray fog billows over the scene,dimmed by an eerie sunset and (puddles of blood:1.4),