You've painted a clear description of the torment these men faced. It sounds tragic.

Steel tracks run like scars through the jungle, bearing the weight of blood, sweat, and torment. In oppressive heat and punishing monsoons, my world is narrowed to the relentless clink of hammer against spike, searing back pain, and the sharp, staccato commands of my Japanese overseers.
The Road to Forgiveness
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Miriam Connolly
Karen Schwartz
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Apr 19, 2024
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You've painted a clear description of the torment these men faced. It sounds tragic.
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Written by Karen Schwartz
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Children's picture book author, fiction writer, personal essayist, kindness specialist, and lover of chocolate.
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